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Out of curiosity? First, there's a tournament coming up in the city, which could be a good test of skills. Second, Kalentia didn't finish her sentence, instead pulling a recently purchased guidebook out of her bag, using its cover to shield her face, and said, "This."

Okay, then I'll just sign up for the last arena. If no one else mentions needing it, I'll probably sign up for both arenas myself. I'll decide later; there probably won't be any fights counted today.

Noticing Anselm in the store, clearly on a date with Imelda, Kalentia only distracted the young man for a moment, telling him about the tournament being held in the arena, where he could show off in front of his lady, after which she left the couple alone and went to check out the local eateries.

Veserod nodded. He used to fish - but that was a long time ago, in the fast mountain streams of his native village. Much has changed since then...

Thanks, I was just thinking about asking, because I don't know where else to spend them.
At this rate, she'll read all the books by the end of the game...

— Hmm... I think we can find other options...

Ryohei surveys the room. At the same time, he tries to assess how attentive the guards are, whether they are alert or sleeping on duty.

And Baldr will become the capital of sex tourism in Serberia.

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-Yeah, probably... - Anders thought deeply. He had never thought before that, despite a difficult life, he was actually very lucky to have become the baron's ward and befriended Matthias. After all the hardships he had experienced, he most wanted to lock himself in his room and never leave it. But Matthias dragged him out, spent time with him in various games and fun, which not only helped Anders acquire useful skills, but also helped the young man not become a complete recluse. And in Christina's life, there was no such person, and that's why she sits within four walls. After all these thoughts, he decided to confirm his guess:
-Well, what if, instead of staring at the ceiling, you spend time with your parents, friends?

— It would be better to just jump off a cliff.

— Uh-huh...
— Marigolds. In the language of flowers, it means envy and despair (-3 to morale, +2 to speed). — Seeing that Imelda's eyes were starting to well up with tears, either from annoyance or anger, the florist hastened to reassure her. — Don't worry, regardless of the meaning, every girl, like any flower, is attractive in her own way.

With a disgruntled hum in time with her own thoughts, Ilva decided to take a walk to the newsstand.

Anders could physically feel the aura of heaviness and despair surrounding Kristina and in her house, but he decided not to give up:
-Why? Did you have a bad relationship with your parents?

Anselm patted his friend on the shoulder, saying that it was just flowers and she shouldn't take it personally.
- And what about me? - he asked the florist.

— No, everything is fine with that, I just don't have any interest in it, just like I don't have any interest in going to work all week like all "normal" people do.

— And do you have anything? — she smiled again.