"But I will definitely follow you."
Vivia's tone was as calm and unvarying as if she were saying, "We'll have bread tomorrow morning," but this also meant her resolve was firm.
"Even if you come along, you won't be of any use. You're just a potioneer! You don't have any combat ability!" Howard tried to dissuade her from this impractical fantasy, to no avail.
Vivia shook her head, "Jelia has no combat ability either, yet I am at least a potioneer. Without me, what will you do if you get injured?"
"We can buy magic potions. Magic potions are much more effective than ordinary herbs."
"Do you have a lot of money?" Vivia looked at Howard's face, "Even if you can afford magic potions, what will you do in case of an emergency? Anything can happen during an adventure, and magic potions alone can't cover everything."