Posts from ⚔️Serberia Auto-translated

— Yes, yes, my little GENIUS. — The woman clapped her hands happily. — He is so unique... There are no other children like him anywhere. And I would like him to be taught some rare skills and abilities. You know, I'm not particularly interested in your culture; it all seems rather barbaric to me, especially since the ninth century is approaching, but I think learning all sorts of things, like, uh, merging with shadows and whatever else you do, would only be beneficial to him. After all, there won't be many people in the kingdom with such skills. Karl, Master of Shadows... How does that sound... Wow!

So far, not even all potential players have signed up.

- What are these "flowers of the heart" you speak of? - Anselm inquired. - Is it like with precious stones and constellations? Yes, I've heard that each person supposedly corresponds to a specific stone, although it sounds a bit strange. Perhaps jewelers or merchants invented it.

Aren't the stars actually wasps?

— Well, I'm ready, let's get started.

- Eh?.. - Veserod was surprised that he was recognized in the crowd among hundreds and thousands of other Veserods, but then he realized that he had not encountered names similar to his own anywhere except in the lands of the Rus, and understood that this was quite fair. - Yes, that's me.
Unfriendliness and poor memory for names did not help here - he had no idea who "Armin" was, but a good memory for faces allowed him to see some features of the Baldr merchant in Zoe.
- Aaa... Now I see. Glad that the family business is thriving.

— Ha-ha, — the girl covered her mouth with her hand, hiding her laughter from others, — maybe, but in my opinion, these little things make life more interesting.

- And how do you identify these flowers?

Are you still here, or have you left?