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Alaria had never been a fan of the circus and its associated performances. She respected this craft, no less than any other, but the concept itself had always been alien to her. Sporting Competitions, various kinds of military Tournaments, or any of the many examples of the diversity of performances in the Rheian amphitheater – these were her public appearances. But she would only visit circuses in Tanaris or Rheia if she had business there. And such entertainment was not highly regarded either in her homeland or in the empire she held dear.
Now, however, she watched with delight as Beata confidently strode across the stage, her enthusiasm and energy captivating the audience. This was exactly what Margel and his people needed right now. But the warrior herself also felt a warmth in her heart from this performance. Despite all the hardships, their acrobat had achieved her goal and continued the work she had once started, she had not abandoned it. She did it with diligence and love. And they... they helped her as much as they could. And they will show themselves when their time comes.
Even Erefir, by some miracle that could only be attributed to fate, found a musician for the performance. As if the universe itself had responded to their enthusiasm and desire to put on a show, no matter what. The main thing is not to give up, isn't it? And now, many pairs of eyes were fixed on the stage, undoubtedly stirred by the energetic performance of the crossbowwoman. With their shouts, the gathered residents supported the endeavor, and Alaria could not help but feel a sense of pride for her friend, joining them:
— Show them! Bea-ta!