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Ronja pouted when being told that robots didn't count. "Ronja isn't just a robot, she is a Magia. It is beyond just a 'robot'!" Ronja protested, raising a finger and letting out a sigh when it was revealed it was a joke. With a brief nod, Ronja agreed. "Alright, but Ronja really can't go...

With the rope being successfully pulled, Ronja smiled seeing Luthien and Omelette being safe on the top of the mountains. The wind was strong where they were, albeit a bit too warm due to the biome of the region. "Ronja would say that was a great teamwork." She fidgeted, offering a hand for a...

160 Current location: B2 -30 HP Protected #verysoon Vulnerable Ronja rose her eyebrow at @Fiora Di Angelo's words. "You call near death experiences a date?" Ronja asked, finishing to set the last trap and letting out a sigh before starting to move on. "Ronja supposes that time was a date...

"Of course Ronja will continue playing. She has nothing to lose." She admitted, with her eyes flickering a she looked around. "Here she has adventure, a lot of things to do." Ronja beamed, then looking at Fiora. "And she has a friend as well!" Ronja perked her lips up in a more cheerful grin...

Ronja stared at the boy as he spoke, leaning in a bit as he was going away with the strange dagger. "Try to not meddle with this thing too much, it has already caused trouble enough!" She warned, watching him going distant before letting out a sigh and looking down at the woman on her lap...

"Ronja is really just as stuck as he is though-" Ronja said, looking at Cynna at the mention of kicking ass, letting out a brief giggle when her cheek was poked. However, soon she tried to keep a serious face. No Ronja, this was serious, keep straight and angry face. The call for the kids was...

Ronja pondered at @Gwainedhel's words, nodding briefly. "Yeah, maybe Ronja is overthinking. But then to just let the familiar go to waste like that..?" She crossed her arms, frowning. She didn't know how easy it was to summon one, much less to bond with one. Tilting her head, Ronja looked at...

"Ronja would say Omelette already got the wrong idea." Ronja giggled, taking a firm hold on Luthien's hand before she was sent flying high up again. It was truly impressive how this worked, with the flight taking over with the mere touch of wind magic. "Yeah, the jets are amazing. And combined...

160 Arriving at C5, moving to C3, setting up a trap "Ronja... Ronja never will hunt biomagitechnological components on these lands anymore! This is WAY more dangerous than she anticipated!" Ronja complained, with her left arm wrapped around a rifle that had a length that surpassed Ronja's...

"Kael of Redford..." Ronja nodded, with her eyes clicking twice as if registering it in her memories. "... Yes, Fiora and Ronja did defeat it... At least it felt like it." She said, looking at Fiora and frowning at the way things were being removed from her body. Those chunks of metal, things...

Ronja tried to give a thumb up to Cynna, but the magnetism was way too strong for her to even move her fingers. Instead, she contented herself to wink at the beastfolk, while her cheek was squished against the other magia's chest. The sudden reveal from Cynna, however, made Ronja's eyes grow...

Ronja watched as Omelette was held with a bit more firmness by Luthien, letting out a giggle at the cute sight. "You really look like its mama, Luthi" Ronja's eyes clicked twice while looking at the two, following their movement with her gaze as they took their climb all the way up to the...

Ronja winced at the honest and undesired response. Of course, everything hurt, her poor friend was in such a bad condition that Ronja didn't even know where to start to treat her. The bad news about the HP dropping got Ronja at the verge of another panic, but this time she held her breath...

"Ronja is okay!" She said, waving at Luthien from slightly afar, waiting for the elf to catch up before she started jumping and leaping once again, hurrying to seek an answer to their small motherless hatchling problem. As they neared the 'scene of the crime', Ronja halted her steps and looked...

Ronja blinked surprised at the spell wrapping around her feet, beaming a smile on her lips when she saw the magical wings on her ankles, posing for a moment so she could see it properly. "Oooh, that's nice!" Ronja perked up. "This way she can save a few of her jet boots, at least for now." It...

A small, relieved smile crossed Ronja's lips when Fiora responded, being so focused on her that she barely had heard the boy calling for her at first. "Fiora..! Are you alright..?" Ronja asked, looking at her friend with a concerned expression, tilting her eyes and clicking them twice as she...

Ronja quickly rushed toward Cynna and the mysterious boy, holding on her rifle tightly as a few, tiny propelling automatons were summoned from Ronja's bag. Her eyes zoomed in to the sequence of fight Cynna was putting off. Now that was a bit scary, was she John Wick or something? "Incoming!"...

"So that was Spirit Magic?" Ronja perked up curiously, looking at the girl with an interested expression before shifting to glance at Gwainedhel, tilting her head slightly and with her eyes clicking twice. "At least it does seem to be recovered, in one way or another. Poor thing is probably...

The emptiness was the only thing Ronja could see, hear and feel. Something that lingered for a time that the magia couldn't really grasp, being lost in where and when exactly she was. After all, there was no consciousness for her to rationalize it, she was just lost in limbo, in oblivion. This...

"Yes, Omelette, sounds fitting, right?" Ronja grinned, squeezing Omelette slightly and making it let out a small noise and a squirm, flapping a free wing and huffing with its nostrils. Ronja then paused, looking at Luthien with curiosity for a moment, waiting for her to reveal whatever she was...