⚔️Serberia

Veserod stops around the corner and leans against the wall. He sees spots and darkness, his ears are ringing, and his face is pale. Wrinkling his face, as if from a toothache that runs through every cell of his body, he slaps his cheeks and tries to force a smile onto his face.
- Good day! - he greets, emerging from behind the corner and walking alongside the woman. - I didn't expect to see a new face in our small town! Although lately, there have been more new people - perhaps they are escaping from the big cities in their free time to enjoy our spring nature! I hope you enjoy it too?