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A sigh escaped from her lips at the confirmation that the moose was down, though it didn't seem it was completely dead just yet. As they approached, the sight of the creature suffering made Ronja frown, and when the knife was offered to her, she took it and nodded. "It really isn't... Ronja...

Listening to the story, Ronja nodded briefly at it. Things always seemed much more simple and organic in this virtual world than it did in the real word, which was quite ironic. People willingly help one another just like that, and yet, the world had turned into a mess so quickly. Ronja wondered...

Ronja smiled faintly to @Harper's gratefulness, but soon released a hearty giggle when her friend spoke of the weirdest situation it could possibly happen. The magia did wrinkle her nose at the mental image of that terrible situation though. "Ronja will never approach the sound of an waterfall...

200 Location: Level-IV -40 HP from Starting on Level-IV -20 HP from Encounter O With the approach of more people trying to help to hack the overwatch module, the magia felt a relief, perhaps they would manage to make it in time. "Ronja has used quite a few already—" Without wasting time, she...

At @Fiora Di Angelo concerns, Ronja looked at her with an expression that pleaded her to not make hard questions. That was sure a bridge that they would need to cross very soon, however, so Ronja's mind continuously tinkered about it as she followed her partner, until her attention was caught at...

Ronja looked at Val, uncertain of her surprise. "Yes, other maids..." She nodded, raising two fingers. "We have other two in here... and Lena is the headmaid." That place was too big to be taken care of by only one person, and as much as Ronja hated to admit, she also needed to depend on...

"No need. Are you okay yourself?" Ronja shook her head, far more concerned about @Fiora Di Angelo's state. She watched over the elf carefully, but didn't forget to stay wary of her surroundings. The last thing they needed was to be caught off guard... For a moment, the magia lamented she...

Ronja smiled gratefully, and as soon as the suggestion came— "Oh, good idea..." Keeping it in Val's belongings was a nice way to keep it hidden that Ronja didn't consider before, of course, since she would never consider using someone else's tools to go through the small sweet conspiration they...

@Harper's concerned were shown with a tone that Ronja would have never expected to come out from her tigress friend. In a way, however, it was understandable. Her friend may have sounded like a reckless and lively fighter most of the time, but even the most lively people had troubles in their...

"Can do." Ronja nodded with a wink, soon letting a large needle peek out of one of her fingers, allowing her to administer the alchemical into the croc, sending it into an even deeper slumber. The possibility of making it a daily thing wasn't far from Ronja's capabilities, but at the same time...

Ronja tilted her head at Val's confusion, but before she could ask anything about it, the perplexed expressions of her friend, followed by a laugh, interrupted her and caused her to laugh briefly along. "Too playful..." She emphasized with a nod, watching while her friend went to put away the...

When @Luthien mentioned the fully furnished bunker, Ronja paused for a moment, tilting her head as if she was actually considering the idea. "Hmm..." Her eyes narrowed momentarily, and she shook her head slightly. "No... If we use the bunker... Lena will certainly find us out..." She said...

Ronja nodded eagerly at the idea. Vanilla sounded like the perfect neutral, and fresh ingredient to the job. "It is failproof." Ronja agreed, and when she noticed her friend felt intimidated at the idea of being heard, she decided to make it worse: "They don't need eyes and ears... Just Lena's...

The brim of defiance grew in Ronja's eyes, that smugly set on Val's before they focused on the conversation again. Ronja clasped her hands. "We have some... In our cellar..." A pleased smile crossed Ronja's lips as she drew their trump card. They would have no issues on the ingredients, and...

Ronja chuckled, glancing at @Fiora Di Angelo and pondering. "Ronja can pull you when you are using your armor." She said, soon rubbing her chin as her girlfriend went on about ammo infused with the cantrips. IT wasn't a bad idea at all, though Ronja still needed to work on it properly. "As long...

"... Of course it is... If it is to surprise you..." She said, unsure of why it wouldn't be worth to go through the process of making a chocolate. It probably wasn't as hard as it sounded, right? And it was good to experience new things. It wasn't like Ronja had anything else to do of her life...

Ronja rolled her eyes and chuckled with a head shake. "It wouldn't." She responded, even if the question was a joke. Their hands connected, and they were soon back to their feet, ready to leave that place. "Ronja has never tried to infuse magics on consumables. But it is something within her...

Ronja understood @Fiora Di Angelo's words, even if the idea of meddling with her mind, even if it meant to suppress mental pain, still didn't settle well. Perhaps it was because some wounds were still too fresh, and maybe it would be possible to notice it through the share. However, the magia...

Val's surprise brought a faint chuckle out of Ronja, but when she admitted she wished to surprise Ronja by making her favorite, the girl looked at her friend surprised, and a small smile. "I would still like... To taste your surprise though..." Ronja said, with her eyes locked on Val's and...

At @Fiora Di Angelo's words, Ronja paused for a moment before nodding briefly. It was true, if she hadn't acted, things would have gone horribly, but she had only got into that situation because she had to protect Ronja from any harm. Still, she didn't spoke too much about it, leaving it quiet...