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In "Amber," in addition to Claudia's familiar face, Ilva also notices Victor and Matthias sitting at the same table.

Ilva wasn't sure if she should interrupt the visitors' conversation, so she greeted them from a distance, heading towards her friend.
—Hi! —she said with a friendly smile. —I hope I'm not bothering you too much, heh?

By the way, you have a thousand silvers left over.

Give 77 to each, and 76 to Vesserod, since he received an extra coin last time.

- That tigress... it won't let me rest, - Veserod forced himself to look away from Eir and straightened up. - I mean... the doe. The spirits of the Rus' didn't do that. Someone put it there for some reason. Maybe it was the newcomers... The hunter shook his head gloomily and began to mutter to himself. He wanted to spit, but he refrained from doing so indoors.

Everyone gets 77, and Veserod gets 76, since he received an extra coin last time.

Fair enough 🗿

Hero, don't go... they'll make you bake pies or something else.

Kalentia was a little disappointed by this, but it was to be expected – barely a few weeks was enough to make any progress on this matter. Especially considering that Norbert and the others had plenty of other things to do. Therefore, not seeing anything she wanted to spend money on right now, the girl decided to visit the bookstore.

Anders, as always, was peeking at Gulveig's training from behind the bushes. Her strikes, perhaps not very graceful, but full of strength and determination, impressed the young man. Well, maybe not the strikes themselves, but the alluring movements of her full hips... Anders was sweating with excitement when, suddenly, Gulveig jumped high into the air, soaring into the sky - probably about 10 meters high - and landed right in front of the observer in the bushes. "What are you doing here?" she asked sternly. "Eeeee... I..." "Were you spying on me, you pervert?!" "No, I... eee..." Gulveig looked sternly at Anders, and a cunning and seductive smile appeared on her lips. "You are such a hopeless pervert... but alright, I'll give you what you want..." The girl pushed the young man hard, causing him to fall on his back. Strangely, the fall didn't cause any pain. Gulveig leaned over Anders, and a devilish smile continued to play on her lips. The young man's heart was beating so fast that it seemed like it was about to jump out of his chest. Gently swaying her hips, Gulveig sat on Anders' chest, taking his breath away. "You're... so heavy," he blurted out, the first thing that came to his mind. But the girl's expression didn't change, despite the rude remark. She simply began to hit him in the face. One hit... two... three... "Ouch, it hurts, I'm sorry, I didn't mean you're fat... nothing like that, just forgive me, stop..." But Gulveig relentlessly continued to deliver blows, one after another. It seemed like it would never end, when suddenly... Anders finally woke up from the sweet embrace of sleep. A cat was sitting on his chest, hitting him in the face with its paws, hinting that it was time to wake up. "Oh... good morning, Leo... if only you knew what I was dreaming about..." But Leo didn't pay attention to these words and hit Anders again. "Okay, okay, I got it," Anders began to get up, and Leo jumped off the bed, making a graceful sound like a falling brick. After playing with the cat and sending it to catch something in the kitchen, Anders went to the training hall, where he saw the Baron. "Good morning, eee..." Anders always felt awkward when addressing the Baron. Calling him by his name would be too familiar, calling him father would be too awkward, given his strictness and a certain distance, and calling him Baron would be too polite, as if they didn't live under the same roof for several years. Therefore, he tried not to call him anything - well, eee, good morning in general! Are you training early? I actually wanted to ask you for help; I, eee, to be honest - he lowered his voice - still don't know how to properly fasten my light armor. Spending 1 skill point to learn.

Last time, Shino got an extra coin. But it doesn’t matter.

Oh, my apologies. Then we'll skip her this time.

- Oh, with all these outings, I completely forgot about it, - the guy lamented. - And these dreams too. Again about trees. Can prayer help in such cases and clear the mind of bad thoughts, or is there another method?

Have you mentioned these problems to her during the skip?

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Ilva didn't know if she should interrupt the visitors' conversation, so she greeted them timidly from a distance, heading towards her friend.
- Hello! - she said with a friendly smile. - I hope I'm not bothering you too much, huh?

- Hello, hello, - the owner of the establishment replied with the same friendliness, - oh, come on, I'm always glad to see you! Besides, there aren't that many people today - everyone is busy, only Matthias and Professor Slimegate decided to visit.

— Hello, hello, — the owner of the establishment replied with the same friendliness, — well, what can I say, I'm always glad to see you! Especially today, there aren't many people — everyone is busy, only Matthias and Professor Slimegate decided to stop by.

— Aha, I see. — Ilva nodded understandingly. — Well, how are things going? Do you need any help? And, have you managed to talk to, — she lowered her voice, — Cecilia yet?

- This tigress... it won't let me rest... - Veserod forced himself to look away from Eir and straightened up. - That is... a deer. The spirits of the Rus' didn't do that. Someone put it there for some reason. Maybe it was the newcomers...
The hunter shook his head gloomily and began to mutter to himself. He wanted to spit, but he didn't do it indoors.

— That's a reasonable assumption, — agreed Gungnir, carefully watching Eir and Imelda so that they didn't hurt themselves, — because otherwise, one might think that the girl appeared in the tree out of thin air. For now, it's difficult, if not impossible, to identify the culprit, so it's better to think about the motive first. So, any ideas?

Have you mentioned these problems to her during the skip?

Well, since some time has passed since the Sylvan, yes, let's say that I did mention it... I visit her every day, so we need to talk about something.

Kalentia was a little disappointed by this, but it was to be expected – barely a few weeks were enough to make any progress on this matter. Especially considering that Norbert and others had plenty of other things to do. Therefore, not seeing anything she wanted to spend money on right now, the girl decided to visit the bookstore.

The following books remained in the bookstore:

We bought gladiators. You even wrote off the money for them.