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It was pleasant to win in the theater, but even more pleasant in real battles – that’s what Eyr decided for herself after the successful completion of today’s performance.
“Lucretia Aair el Sufir, hmm…” Eyr closed her eyes, drew her saber, and made a lunge forward in one motion, imagining how Gungnir would strike at the very heart. “In legends, Eyr will be rightfully praised. Von. Valravn! Heh…”
Leaving the theater, she sets off with the others to the forge, wanting to acquire new weapons. Perhaps this was exactly what she needed to defeat Renold and other talented opponents of the future.