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He only became active towards the end.

And Air was the most dangerous opponent.

Air attacks Renold
Miss
Miss
Air attacks Renold
Miss
Miss
Air attacks Renold
Miss
Miss

Air: "Ora-ora-ora-ora-ora-oraaaaaa!!!!"
Renold: ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

- You will pay for this! I know where you live!

By the way, I know that there's a place under the arena where you can set up an ambush, so...

Yes, you can do it on the way back to Baldr.

After Renold's victory in the tournament, some spectators remembered that he had fought before, and there were reports of his passion for stealing other men's wives, and even for eating children. Rumors quickly spread throughout the city, and many began to believe that it was his gastronomic preferences that gave him such strength. And a couple of weeks later, children started disappearing in the city...

About an hour passed after the tournament ended before the results were announced – the judges needed time to tally the scores, and the medics also had to put in a lot of effort to bring the injured fighters back to their senses. Then, they were brought back to the arena, and the prize-giving ceremony began. Following this, the tournament participants left the arena, making room for the next round of entertainment.

It was a tough battle. Vegi was pleased to note that she had clearly become much stronger than the dendroids they had fought not so long ago, but even so, her first opponent, Dieter, was a surprise. The spiritual shield stopped the swordsman's attacks, but cuts still remained on her body. In the end, the opponent from Eugen didn't last long, but he made Gulveig much more vulnerable and started a countdown for her. "Tick-tock, tick-tock... I can't hope to wait on the sidelines any longer! Mother, I'm going on the attack!" Understanding this, or perhaps showing solidarity, Eir ran past the arcanist and unleashed her saber attacks on Gerard. He was a tough guy, but it was clear that he wouldn't last long. "Sorry, Eir," Vegi thought. "I have an important goal, a very serious one! And, although I love you, I'm going to try not to give in to you!" - and she attacked the animist. The first blow - no effect, but that's how it should be. The main thing is to hit again and win her prize. Unfortunately, it didn't work out. Perhaps Eir was too enraged by such a sneaky attack, but she started dodging like crazy (not that it was impossible to dodge both attacks). Soon the battle was over, partly due to the saber blows, and partly (and largely) due to the bleeding. Waking up, Gulveig was surprised to find that she had still managed to take third place. Later, when (and if) she had the opportunity, the girl thanked all her opponents for a good fight, and also congratulated Eir, Renold, and Kalentia (well, the latter with some regret that her friend couldn't climb a little higher, although she had a chance). Then she thanked her Mother in her thoughts and reflected on the experience gained (armor - level 5, remaining 230 experience).

Having received the improved katana and noting its noticeably improved quality, Rohei thanked Sigismund for his work and headed towards the arena, eager to test his weapon in action. When asked how he should be announced, the Myrian didn't really know what to say; coming up with a grand nickname seemed strange to him. So, deciding not to overthink it, he simply introduced himself as "Samurai Rohei."

The commentator introduced Rohei as a pleasure-seeking "island barbarian." His first opponent was a young man with a one-and-a-half-handed sword.
— It's time for you to go back to where you came from, monster!

Added 9 minutes later

While Christina was considering the offer, Alessia burst into the shop and bought the only book that might be of interest to Anders and Christina:
-Oh - said Anders - well, let's go, I'll walk you home.
Anders walked the girl to her doorstep, then stopped at the door, waiting for her reaction.

— Thank you for today, I thought it would be worse... Feel free to visit again if you want.

/At least I got someone right.../

The commentator introduced Ryohei as a pleasure-seeking "island barbarian" who kills for fun. His first opponent was a young man with a one-and-a-half-handed sword. — It's time for you to go back to where you came from, monster!

Do I really look like a bloodthirsty killer...? And here comes the noble hero who will save the city from me. If he can, of course. — Not before defeating you. Ryohei prepared for battle.
let's go

— Amaryllis. — Said the flower seller, finishing the description of the flower that Alessia had chosen. — Pride and exquisite beauty (+1 to charisma, +1 to beauty).

Whether the swindler was trying to guess what each client wanted to hear, or simply spouting compliments from a memorized list of phrases, she knew her job well. Alessia smiled faintly.
The next place she visited in Tamfana was the art square, or rather, Richard's theater. Surprisingly, this time, instead of brawling and other barbaric activities that they usually engaged in, her companions decided to do something worthy of a cultured person! Alessia herself didn't have any particular illusions about her acting skills, but it should be good enough for Tamfana. In any case, she wouldn't lose anything but time, and she had plenty of that.

— Thank you for today, I thought it would be worse... Feel free to come back if you want.

-Well, thank you for your time, - Anders smiled and tried to make a graceful bow.
After that, he went to the forge and inquired about the possibility of modifying Daniel's crossbow, which Anders was using temporarily.

-- Grandpa, come here!
-- What is it? Oh, my crossbow...

— You lack a bit of athleticism, but you certainly have charm and external attractiveness, — the theater director concluded after meeting Alessia, — You will play Vivian Air el Sufir. Now, — Richard approved Anselm for the role of Valdemar and Renold for the role of Rogdan, and was now explaining to the future stars of Baldur the reasons for the upcoming play. — ... Many people today believe that theatrical art is a world accessible only to the elite. Those who have been honing their acting skills since early childhood, those who have devoted decades to this craft. But this is not true! Almost anyone can become a theater actor, even such an awkward clod as our "Brachea." The main thing is an irresistible desire, a burning passion, and hard work. With this production, I want to prove that even an impromptu performance, staged by amateurs, deserves the right to exist. Of course, it cannot compare with the professional performance of theater veterans, but that should be enough to dispel the myths about the exclusivity of this art. The world of theater is a jungle where only the strongest survive, while the weak are doomed to oblivion, but today, and only today, we will forget about this undeniable law. Therefore, remember, you are a team, united by a common goal, and I will pay each of you one-fifth of the total prize, the amount of which will depend on how much I like your performance. That is, remember: no competition! It is in your best interest for your teammates to do their job flawlessly. And now, the materials. — Richard shares historical summaries with the newly appointed actors and shows the script outline:

Introduction: Valdemar and Rogdan arrive in Clematis, the first meeting with Brachea takes place, ending with Valdemar being taken to the guard building.
Act 2: Surrounded by the four walls of a solitary cell, Valdemar offers written apologies and reflects on life.
Act 3: Vivian goes to Lower Clematis to visit the commoners in need of her help, then returns home, but becomes a victim of an attack in Clematis Square.
Act 4: Rogdan goes to the square and offers to help Vivian; the scene changes to the Amethyst Palace, Rogdan revives Vivian in the presence of Lucretia, after which the guards take him to prison.
Act 5: Rogdan spends days in prison, communicating first with Lucretia, and then with Brachea, who has also been imprisoned. Brachea becomes a Valkyrie.
Finale: the battle between Lucretia and Brachea for the fate of Airisufir; Lucretia wins, and darkness envelops the empire.

In general, you can either play out the entire performance as Ples and Ment, or discuss it and post it in one post. The more the organizer likes your performance, the better the rewards for completing the quest will be.

Almost anyone can become a theater actor, even such an awkward creature as our "Brachea."

"Brachea" frowns during this remark but remains silent.
Since some of us will be offline, I suggest posting in one thread after discussing it in the chat. If the actors participate in this discussion, that would be great. If not, we'll discuss it with those who can. As I understand it, they want us to not follow the text exactly, especially since we don't know all the scenes from "Vistaria." We need to add a bit of theatrical flair.
If we, Revan, memorized a ready-made text, please correct me. Then we'll do it differently.