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— It is an honor for us. I am Gulveig,” Vegi introduced herself with a bow, expecting Asterion to follow her example and introduce himself as well. However, this gesture was not of great importance; the local priestess would surely forget their names soon, as many people pass through the temple every day. Meanwhile, Vegi thought that Azalia's red hair reminded her of Almandine, and this could not help but evoke a nostalgic smile in the Arterian. — The decoration of the temple is truly admirable; we thank you sincerely.
— Asterion,” Asterion introduced himself, placing his right hand on his hip.
— I am glad to hear that,” the comment was probably intended to express Gulveig's admiration, and not as an introduction to Asterion, but who knows... — If you wish, I can arrange a small tour for you.