☀️ Arselia and Akonia

Since the summer, the assortment at "Melody" hasn't changed, even despite the events unfolding in the territory of Zimia.

- Stability is a sign of skill, commented Beata, staring at the assortment.
She would like to learn to play at least something or some other useful skill. Guyon, for example, was studying medicine and will one day become an excellent doctor. Or a cook, who knows what Rynze might say. He is smart and handy; he won't be lost anywhere. And she... Well. If anyone in their pair was useless, it was her. Yes, it was great to brag and pretend that everything was under control, but who was she fooling?
"Okay, pull yourself together," she shook her head, "you are already better than you were six months ago. You need to compare yourself not with others, but with your past self. And compared to my past self, I am doing great."
- It's a pity that I don't have any musician friends, and I'm clumsy myself, - she sighed sadly before leaving the store.
At the exit, Beata sat down on the steps, unfolded a map, and began to study where she should go.
"It would be great to go to the museum, but I don't want to go there alone, and that idiot will be stuck in the hospital until the evening. I also don't really want to go to cafes; Alaria feeds us well. I've already done what I could with charity; I can't help with anything else. Although... is that really true? An extra pair of hands won't hurt, and my dexterity will come in handy. I wonder, by the way, why I have 1 more than Guyon? However, I don't think this is a case where you need to think too much; it's better to accept the situation as it is."
Beata is going to the destroyed part of the city to help clear the rubble and do various errands.