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-- What the... -- When a woman of indeterminate age, who looked about twenty from a certain angle, but with her robust figure and stern gaze resembled a woman in her thirties or forties, appeared before Guy and declared that she was Gulveig, the man was, to put it mildly, very surprised. From Baldr, a wealthy daughter of some aristocrat, apparently... And what's that over there by the wall, a spear and armor? Good toys. They cost as much as an entire dormitory building; I wonder what happened to this aristocrat's finances that she's living among cockroaches? Guy stood there for about five seconds, raising an eyebrow questioningly – as if to say, "You're not kidding, are you, girl?" Apparently, she wasn't kidding. -- My first question, young lady, have you ever commanded mercenaries?
E si sui vius, er mi grans benananza, e si ieu muoir, er mi grans deliuriers