The mysterious woman answered Garret with an understanding silence, which was broken when someone's hand rested on his shoulder.
- Oh, yes, it's the third and fourth places, - the source of the voice turned out to be Garret's opponent from the 18th match, - the festival is coming to an end... Would you like to visit the adventurers' guild and test your strength against other inhabitants of this city?
— That's a good idea. — Harold replied, somewhat relieved to be distracted from his ramblings about the lost culture. — I got some cool armor, by the way, with that, I might even be able to beat my brother in a duel. - he notes.
— Thank you. — the elder nods to Riel and turns back to the others. — Well, let's go then.