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Before deciding to take the risk, Kalentia decided to clear her head with a walk, and during that time, another, rather dubious, idea came to her. She returned to Doris and inquired whether any compensation was предусмотрено for the assistance.
“Okay, thank you,” the young man nodded. “I was just coming back from training, and I thought I’d treat myself to something delicious. How about you? I hope your business is thriving.”
“Have you seen our… well, I mean, our village yet?” Ilva asked. “Would you like me to give you a tour?”
Place of Birth: Messenzetz (Serberia) Date of Birth: 22.09.756
The youngest of the daughters of Konrad der Grosse, younger brother of King Albert. Before her elevation to Valkyrie, she was primarily known for her mastery with the saber and her active efforts in destroying enemies of the crown. Fearless, unyielding, and majestic, a shining example of Serberian valor. Despite her lineage, she always achieves everything on her own and kneels only before the king, queen, and her parents. Since her academy years at the capital's military academy, she has had many admirers among both young men and women, while also enjoying considerable popularity among other segments of Serberia's population. For this same reason, she was considered the leading candidate for succession to the throne; however, after receiving the Arterian stigma, the likelihood of such an outcome sharply diminished, as the kingdom's inhabitants view the Church of Artery with suspicion and do not wish to see a Valkyrie on the throne.
Despite this unexpected turn of fate, Liutgarda continues to live with her head held high, accepting everything destiny has dealt her as a challenge. According to her own words, the most important things in her life are the prestige of the House der Grosse, the prosperity of Serberia, and her personal pride.
Stigma: Spear of Artery Liutgarda's divine power allows her to summon a vast number of spears charged with magical energy, and not only wield them but also launch them at opponents. In certain situations, she is capable of using them like an artillery barrage, delivered both from her location and from the sky above her.
Effect of reading the book: increases damage dealt by the character by 20% (unique modifier).
— Almandina told all sorts of things. Of course, I can! Anselm, who do you think I am...? — Yua playfully pouted her lips and put her hands on her hips.
— And what about it? Veserod couldn't read until he was fifteen, — the boy smiled. — Okay, sorry, — Anselm sat down next to the statue and gestured for the girl to sit next to him. — As for Arteria, it's better to read about her in the church; it's quite interesting. In short, and omitting some details, a long time ago, there was a lot of evil in the world, people suffered, and dark deeds were constantly being done. But no one tried to fix it, except for Arteria, who could no longer bear what was happening around her. She was the embodiment of love and made a great sacrifice so that the rest could live in a more prosperous and just world, reducing all the evil that existed. She gave her life, and people were grateful to her, offering prayers to her, thereby supporting her strength and the order that had come. But then she began to weaken, and evil returned. Why did this happen? It is unknown. But I think the reason is that people began to forget about her and stopped praying. Now, of course, many things have changed again, but not enough. I believe that this is the main importance of faith, not to mention the fact that faith simply helps some people live and cope with problems or fears. Although some try to profit from it, but this rather concerns those who worship... not Arteria, — the boy decided not to talk about demonologists, Visterians, and some others. — Something like that.
— To go to Marion with such weak feelings and such an ephemeral goal? — Gungnir frowned. — Your visit won't change anything and will only make the situation more difficult for Vergil than it was before.
-- I've been thinking about it. About the last thing. But didn't I just say that I'm not going to abandon Teya either? I don't know how I'll do it yet; a disguise trick like in fairy tales probably won't help here... And there are too many pitfalls, I agree. They probably won't even let me in there, because... What was I talking about? But to just leave things as they are... -- Gulveig didn't even notice that she had tears in her eyes. She wiped her eyes with her sleeve and only then realized that this wasn't part of her plan. -- Father Gungnir, please don't call my feelings weak. Everything else is true, and even more so. But would Mother Arteria want me to abandon my teacher in a difficult moment?
— So, listen... — The Baron put his arm around his ward and patted her on the head, which was a rare occurrence in itself. — If you really want this, I can go with you to Vergil's wedding; that will be the only decent reason to visit him now. But you must understand that we will go there as guests and we will need to behave accordingly.
If you agree, you will spend today's point and leave on the same day, skipping the next phase.
— So, listen... — The Baron embraced his ward and stroked her head, which was a rare occurrence in itself. — If you really want that, I can go with you to Vergil's wedding; it will be the only worthy reason to visit him now. But you must understand that we will go there as guests and we will need to behave accordingly.
— Will you do it for me? — Tears streamed down Gulveig's eyes. — I... This... — she looked at Gungnir as confidently as she could. — I agree. Father, thank you!
Veserod walks towards her. - Just don't be scared of my scars.
The curtains close, one follows the other, and Veserod leaves a part of himself with Britte. - Thank you... - They lay in bed, and after the act, in the ensuing silence, the woman found nothing else to break it. - I... I know I'm a useless person, a cripple incapable of seeing the world around her, a desperate woman... But please, don't leave me. - She began to cry. - Can you... Can you make me your mistress and be with someone else, just... just don't forget me!
Before deciding to take the risk, Kalentia decided to clear her head, and during the walk, another, rather dubious, idea came to her. She returned to Doris and inquired whether any compensation was planned for the assistance.
— Well... I'll pay, but I haven't decided how much yet. I think it depends on the result – the more we try, the bigger the reward will be.
Happy Life
