Private Western Brisshal Journey to the West.

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As Fenrir listened to the words, her eyes uttered a few blinks. She understood that it was alright to not have a clue, but it almost felt like she was wasting her opportunities. Perhaps she would discover a meaning soon as to what she was really looking for in this world. There was so much for everyone to do, she just needed to put her own foot down and decide on what it was she was planning to do.

The eyes of the caenis watched her musing over the suggested chaos. Then the fist formed. determination shone in her eyes and smirk. The beastkin forming her own toothy grin, hands planted onto her kneecaps as she pushed to a stand.​

"Chaos is neither good or bad, right? It's just the unknown!"

She exclaimed, her arms spreading out as if excited by the adventure that was about to come their way. The grin still etched upon the caenis face as a hearty laugh escaped lungs.
"Changing the world? I say lets do it! There's no time like the present, right?"

Fenrir chimed, her arms soon coming to rest by her sides as the grin that had formed softened and then relaxed. She was nodding, affirming the decision that was made. It was in that moment that Fenrir's eyes seemed to widen, something had struck a chord with her. Brows then quickly furrowed as her body leaned to the left at her hips. A groan escaping as arms folded.
"Buuuuuuut... Where do we start? HOW do we start!? Now I'm full of questions and--"

She couldn't finish her statement before shaking as she straightened, her tail wagging to showcase her excitement, the grin finding it's way back onto the beastfolk's features.​


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Ronja grinned at the statement regarding chaos, one that she could agree with for sure, and one that seemed like Fenrir thrived on.

"First, we need to know what the world needs." Ronja said, tilting her head slightly. "Ronja is planning a few things with her girlfriend, and between a lot of these few things, is to bring the technology we have in the real world... In here." She revealed, with a wide grin crossing her lips.

"And to enhance this technology using the magic and all the material flexibility from here... So we can pretty much experiment inventions in this world, aaand... To try to recreate them in the real world. Does that makes sense to you?" She questioned, curious if the other girl could understand that mess of a logic.

"There are some problems though: All the problems the world is facing right now, and obviously... Material." She sighed, scratching her nape.

"There are a lot of materials and ingredients to make a lot of things that require us to venture through dangerous areas. And that is where Ronja wouldn't mind having your help."

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Listening, her eyes blinked a few times before a hand raised to her chin as head lowered slightly. The hand rubbed at the chin as Ronja spoke of her plan. Real world items replicated in the game world? That could actually prove really useful as a way to compete in this world. The cogs turning in her head at things that existed in the real world, that could be brought here just simply wouldn't stop passing through her mind.
"To adapt and overcome?"

Fenrir spoke in idle thought, it would appear that the beastfolk who was feigning being an idiot in the game to 'play a character role' was able to process something of the logic. There was often people who spoke of having an ability to adapt being important, and from the beastfolk's point of view, Ronja and her partner had an idea, a way to implement it, and just needed that extra slot filled to achieve it. But it never was that simple, there was always links and cogs to filter and align.

Upon her admittance of needing the beastfolk's help, the caenis had given a nod in response, directing it towards her, lips curling in a smile, with the shoulders rolling in a seemingly vague shrug. She had no reason to refuse, nor did the beastfolk plan to refuse. It was a new venture of exploration, and a new part of the world to see.
"I don't see why not! Just promise you let me get first dibs on it!"

She blinked a couple times. A hand raising to point out a flaw.
"Or rather, second or third, as I'm sure you and your girlfriend want the first ones!"

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A defiant expression crossed Ronja's features, with a firm nod following as she echoed: "To adapt and overcome." She chuckled, reaching an arm to try and get out of the cave, as she guided the girl to move out as well.

Whenever out of it, Ronja would slip a sigh and cast a glance at Fenrir. "You get the dibs for sure. Ronja's partner will be helping her out to develop some stuff, but a third pair of hands and eyes is always welcomed. And of course, we will let you have a lot of stuff we may find interesting." She rubbed her chin with a grin. "In fact, it may even be a good advertisement, if you could use our magitech tools in your adventures, and sometimes along with us. We need to show people what they are capable of!" She chirped.

It didn't really matter who was the first or the later, as long as they actually got to have some fun with it.

"But it isn't just adventurous stuff. Things like domestic tools would be great to have around as well... And we may even convince the people from this game that magitech isn't all that dangerous... Not that Ronja's examples earlier were exactly domestic." She giggled, a bit awkward as she began moving.

"We can talk more about it with a good meal and drink though... There isn't a town too far from here."

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