Gullveig learns a discipline.
Gullveig learns the third Paladin skill.
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- Well, I'm not exactly a warrior. Hunting is my craft, and it's important for me to solve the problem myself. I can't just wait for you to acquire some magic that will turn me into dust, can I? - Veserod angrily slapped the water and splashed it at his interlocutor. - You scattered half of my squad like a wild boar! I won't let you hit me, and I won't run after you. So, I'll either have to wait for an ambush or something that will eliminate me immediately - neither of those can be called a fair duel. So, what now, should I be scared? Or should we look for other ways. We could organize a competition, or something else, I don't know.
Leaving the amphitheater, Gulveig sighed wearily in front of her friends.
— Yes... It was harder than I thought. Congratulations, Ilva, Calentia! You did well. And nice hairstyle, Cal.
— Listen, intelligence reports that the southern forest is safe, right? I'm afraid that even with the prize, the selik is still not enough...
"I still need to get ready and buy you a gift."
— Let's... Save money? After all, Father Gungnir taught us how to set up camp in nature, let's remember the lesson and we probably won't freeze. The main thing is... That there are no insects.
Having received the reward and returned to his companions, Anselm distributed the due amounts and, for the future, gently suggested that they submit more detailed reports on the work done, if any. In any case, he noted the fact that the Countess was dissatisfied with something, and either that was the reason, or that was just her character.
— I'll think about it. We still need to see how much we'll be paid for the assignments, and then decide how to proceed. After all, we can always spend the night in nature, but the opportunity to enjoy luxurious service in an elite Illian hotel doesn't come every day, — the girl said with a quiet smile, — and who knows, maybe we'll be able to afford this pleasure?
— Anselm, here you go... — He hands him 1802 silvers, looking embarrassed. — And what do you think... What should I do?
After the formal part, the swordsman suggested that they should celebrate the good start to their adventure in this city. (but in a nice way). In reality, they should find another way to play it out, or they might get offended.