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I wish I could remember what skills they had.

Everything was becoming clearer – the library was nothing more than the machinations of the local spirits. It is quite possible that even the Forest King was involved. Apparently, he saw some potential in their squad and wanted to test them personally.
— No? Well, yes, — the girl smiled awkwardly, — apparently, I should stop daydreaming so much. Sorry for wasting your time.

Driven by curiosity, the girl set off again in search of the library, although she wouldn't be too surprised if she found nothing there. Most likely, a second visit will only be possible after completing a trial.

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I wish I could remember what skills were there...

Like this.

can I learn a skill quickly if I focus on one operating system? I hope it's not necessary to learn light armor...

You should already have the armor equipped, but it's not recorded. Otherwise, yes, you'll unlock one of the skills from the skill tree. If they unlock in a list from top to bottom, it should be either Might or Archery.

Well, I can too. Maybe there are some security issues with the quest, whatever that means, so it's probably better for everyone else to hang out nearby.

Okay, let's all go to the Battlegrounds then.

—We can do it now, or whenever you have time... I mean, as a model.

— Alright, let's do it now. He leads Ilva to his studio and stabs her in the back, sits down in front of the canvas, and prepares to paint.

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Could not find the Library of Calentia.

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Gladiators
Throughout the long history of Vusteria, fights against ferocious animals or other opponents for the amusement of the public were practiced in many places, but in our time, when someone mentions the word "gladiator," it most often refers to the fighters of the Serberian arenas. In Serberia, which in the past practiced slavery towards conquered peoples, the right to challenge the arenas of the kingdom was undeniable, and for slaves, it was a rare opportunity to change their social status in the hope of gaining precious freedom. For some, however, the gladiator's life was their destiny from birth: the children of slaves were sometimes prepared for battles from childhood, and upon reaching adulthood, few of them chose a different path, as they were not accustomed to any other life.

The most important things for the gladiators of Serberia have always been resilience and resourcefulness: the opponent could be anyone, so the fighters had to be able to use several types of weapons and have great endurance; otherwise, they risked losing simply because their fighting style was incompatible with the opponent.

The decline of deadly duels came with the rise to power of Albert der Grosse. The victor of the civil war banned fights to the death, and since then, the gladiator profession has almost ceased to exist; however, thanks to Vincent Chevalier, the "last gladiator," who founded his own school of martial arts, his methods of training and combat will be preserved for many years to come.

Gullveig unlocks the Gladiator skill.

Ilva was ready to follow the instructions of the senior artist, whether it involved sketches similar to those from a notebook or something else entirely. If a touch of imagination could be applied to such a portrait, she envisioned it as a girl sitting in a room (perhaps on a veranda?). Her image should be strikingly different from what the viewer might expect, attracting attention with its haunting inner emptiness: a pale, colorless face, thin arms crossed at the elbows, light hair listlessly falling over slightly slumped shoulders, as if burdened by an unseen weight; a faded gaze from her sky-blue eyes indifferently looking into the distance, a mixture of sadness, longing, pain, and disappointment – in short, all the emotions the artist was seeking.

“Excellent… Very good!” Lillian worked energetically with a brush, glancing now at the canvas in front of her, now at Ilva. “I’m finished!” she exclaimed, and immediately grabbed a clean canvas. “Hmm, hmm, now try to imagine that your theoretical spouse was killed in the war, the doctor diagnosed you with a terrible illness, and in a country mired in crime and poverty, there are no real opportunities to earn a living, but at the same time, you can’t end your life because no one else is there to take care of your hungry and cold children, while there is no opportunity to relax or even reflect on life, because you have to work from morning to night for meager pay and overcome fatigue and illness.”

I'm spending OS on researching the Landsknecht. Can I immediately allocate two other points to Strength and Faith? I'll skip a week.

After a week of training under the guidance of Nitori, Kurta, and Rosina, Anselm learns about "power" and gains +4 Strength and +4 Faith.

I hope my OS doesn't get overloaded with each canvas.

Ilva presented a near future where Renolda was killed on a mission, Baldr was burned by unknown bandits, and she had to move to the dirty Tamfanu. Yes, perhaps by this point, all the colors would have faded from her image. Her hair should be depicted as withered and weakened, her face bearing a painful mixture of deadly fatigue and physical helplessness, and her eyes no longer hold any emotions except for empty indifference. Not only positive, but also negative feelings have long since burned out and turned to ashes, leaving behind a dry, soulless mask that barely holds together her frail body, forcing her to no longer live, but merely exist.

The Bone Vampire is a creature that players fear even more than Bloodsuckers.

When you quickly finish all the work for the week and can now play with your friends.

We need to add opponents who can drain resources for themselves, potentially even causing a negative resource balance.

— Phew! — With a sweeping motion of her hand, the artist wiped the sweat from her forehead. — Great! I must say, you have a real talent... Few in this city can understand exactly what makes a model's work special, which is why working with you is a pure pleasure. Here, as promised. — Hands Ilve 500 selics. — I hope such an amount doesn't offend you.