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Generally, with Anselm, your main goal is to survive the first phase, and then his mass paralysis will come in handy. Alessia is more challenging – preparing for AoE attacks takes a lot of time. However, if you know the enemy's base, you can try to preemptively cover it. As for Kal, with Discipline, she will be roughly as effective as Ren or Rohei, meaning she's suitable for a blitzkrieg, but besides mediocre fighting skills, she won't offer much else. Except perhaps protecting teammates from other melee units.
Veserod sighed and went to gather his mercenaries. A little later, when he had gathered them, he announced: - A new request from Gungnir. Guys and Eir - we're going to, uh... - he took out a piece of paper and read from it. - El...helm. Whatever that means. The rest and Yua - to... Thrace. Those are the cities. Also going to Thrace is... - he couldn't remember the name of their new acquaintance. - ...Our guest. She should know the area. She will help and advise. Staying there will probably be beneficial for you. He looked at both groups. - If you have any questions, I won't answer them. You know how Grandpa loves surprises.
- And you didn't clarify why Yua should come on the trip? - Anselm couldn't help but ask, showing concern for the girl and considering the decision strange. Author
- Ah... This... Well... - For the first time in a while, Imelda regretted not knowing the faces of her "brothers" well enough and was now struggling to count on her fingers who was going where with whom. - I... I don't want to be separated from Anselm...
- Let me help you. Look, you already know Gungnir the Younger, the narrow-eyed one is Rahey, the ugliest one is Andres, and that leaves Renold.
- Don't worry, I might go to Thrace and keep an eye on Yua, so you can come with us, - Anselm reassured the girl, approaching her while the others continued their discussion. (as if not very loudly, and someone might overhear)
The Elheim mechanic is tricky, but I think: if Alex wants it, Ar doesn't, and Ples doesn't mind, then maybe it should be that way. Of course, it's always a shame to die (especially in a leveling concept), but we're still playing for fun (heh lol)...
In any case, the quest in the bandit country, which will apparently mainly feature combat content, doesn't seem very appealing, although the reward there is likely to be higher. The second option, with nature lovers, looks more interesting, but in reality, it might turn out to be... In my opinion, the only positive aspect is the potential for amatonte.
Elheim is also described as the poorest province, so don't expect great rewards from quests or a wide selection of shops. We know for sure that in Elheim you can buy Matthias's favorite, ahem, literature.
/Well, maybe in that way. In general, I suspect that the quest might involve helping the authorities against some kind of gang. Or perhaps rebels/saboteurs from Roenthal./
Veserod sighed and went to gather his mercenaries. A little later, after he had gathered them, he announced: - A new request from Gungnir. Guys and Eir - we're going to... uh... - he took out a piece of paper and read from it. - El...helm. Whatever that means. The rest of you and Yua - to... Thrace. Those are the cities. Also going to Thrace is... - he couldn't quite remember the name of their new acquaintance. - ...Our guest. She should know the area. She'll help and advise. Staying there will probably be beneficial for you. He looked at both groups. - If you have any questions, I won't answer them. You know how Grandpa loves surprises.
Anders accepted the assignment to be sent with an unknown purpose to his homeland with grim determination. "The abyss calls its son back," he thought. This time, he firmly decided to take Leo with him, hoping that his intelligence would help the squad. And he also remembered the demon-cat that was in their group and thought it would be interesting to see what would happen if two such cats were brought together.
Where do we go? Where do we end up when we save the world?
They will vibrate and mutually destroy each other.
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Veserod sighed and went to gather the mercenaries. A little later, after he had gathered them, he announced: - A new request from Gungnir. Men and Air - we're going to, uh... - he took out a piece of paper and read from it. - El...helm. Whatever that means. The rest and Yua - to... Thrace. These are the cities. Also going to Thrace is... - he couldn't remember the name of their new acquaintance. - ...Our guest. She should know this area. She will help and advise. Your stay there will probably be beneficial. He looked at both groups. - If you have any questions, I won't answer them. You know how Grandpa loves surprises.
The fact that this time Gungnir was sending his pupils to two different provinces at the same time was somewhat surprising to Kalentia, although the baron had never said that he would always send them all on the same assignment, together. His previous assignments might have created a false impression, but no one had promised anyone anything. And the list of people that Veserod or Gungnir had chosen for the trip to Elheim, with its composition, could not but resemble a combat squad. Although the Argalian found it somewhat strange that she was not included in this group. Did they consider her insufficiently prepared? Hardly, judging by the presence of Anselm in the squad. Did they decide, after what happened in Tamfan, that her excessive idealism was out of place in the festering sore of Serberia? Perhaps. In any case, she did not plan to challenge the decision from above, even though the motivation for making such a decision remained a mystery to her.
21.04.779 Having finished his business in the city center, Gulveig followed Gungnir to the part of the city they hadn't visited during their previous trip – the railway station. This "train" was likely a surprise for the girl, but Gungnir explained that Serberia was the first and, so far, the only country that used such a thing, and Tamfana was part of the so-called "Steel Ring of Serberia" – the cities of the kingdom connected by a railway. In any case, they reached Elheim from Tamfana very quickly, but from there they had to switch to horses again, periodically changing them to maintain their pace. However, even with the baron's well-planned route, they arrived at the wedding venue just in time. The ceremony took place at Zephyr Castle, which had belonged to the Bors family for generations. As it turned out, Virgil and the bride's family had planned to hold the wedding in a modest setting with almost no guests, but thanks to King Gaheris, who was driven by unknown motives, the event was blown up to almost national importance. The king himself and other guests arrived – both friends of the newlyweds and their families, and people who had nothing to do with them. In this regard, the large hall of Zephyr was very convenient, as it could accommodate a great many people. Once inside, Gungnir didn't hesitate and hurried to perform the most routine, but no less important task – to introduce himself to the king. Gaheris Marionhart behaved as if he were the center of the universe, as if today's event was dedicated to him, not to Virgil or Teya. — Oh, Baron Gungnir von Breckenberg! — His Majesty was clearly pleased with the arrival of the foreign guest. — What brings you here? — One of my sons is getting married, what father would miss that? — Indeed. — The king and the baron were somewhat similar. Both were quite old, but they had not lost their dominant presence and impressive physique. — And this is...? — Gulveig, one of my daughters. — Gungnir nods to her, signaling her to continue on her own.
— Gulveig, one of my daughters. — Gungnir nods to her, signaling her to continue on her own.
Gulveig, who had thought she wouldn't have to say anything, swallowed. "Mother, everything is fine; interacting with nobles is just a performance. You need to look beautiful and be polite." The girl bowed low. — Your Majesty, if you allow... I had the honor of being Sir Vergil's student in Baldr. It would be unforgivable of me to miss such an undoubtedly important event in his life.
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