As expected, the constable is found in the castle courtyard, where he is putting soldiers, squires, a couple of stern-looking foreigners, and... a woman through their paces.
-- Aha, another participant in the deadly expedition! Voldemar, right? -- the constable extends his hand in greeting. -- Raimund Mark. How can I help you?
- Correct. - replies the fire preacher.
- I would like to learn something before the expedition. I have devoted a lot of time to preaching and prayer, but I have somewhat neglected the combat aspect.
- I want to be tougher, I want to learn how to handle weapons properly. And I also want to improve my hand-to-hand combat skills. I want a lot of things, in general. The only question is time...
- Ha! I see you also train women? I have a slave. I want to take her on the expedition as well. She specializes more in medicine and alchemy, but her health is terrible. I would like to strengthen her resilience and possibly her strength, otherwise I am afraid she will die quickly...
Ничто не возникает из ничего и ничто не пропадает бесследно.
Если где-то чего-то убудет, то в другом месте добавится.
(Закон сохранения).