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Level 7 - EXP 19/70
Words: 580 // +1 EXP
Krat Zoo - The Frozen Highlands[/center]
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Ramattra, of course, expecting Addux to become involved with the Seekers' operations, was surprised by the silent departure the stranger had taken. The concerned feeling in the Omnics' mechanical core only grew from this change in situation, wary of the hooded man’s motives with his new absence. Hopefully, his words were honest, and he meant Ramattra and the rest of the group no harm. Now that he had regrouped with the rest of the White Team outside of the Staff Center and botanical area after crossing the gap in the flooded Safari Zone, Ramattra was free to interact with the rest of his group members.

The weight of the hefty sack burdened Ramattra, reminding him that his bounty from defeating Scrapbeak in the abandoned woodmill had yet to be offered to Sandaphlon, who may have more use of the resources hoarded inside the bag aboard the Stagecoach. During the group’s short break, the omnic saw it as important to meet shortly with the archangel before exploring the botanical area. While the rest of the group waited and rested, he met her outside the Stagecoach, holding the bag out in a gesture to show his utility. His glowing eyes hummed red as he set the bag aside the entrance to the carriage, looking at the grazing Reindrix through the door.[color=bc8dbf] “Our friends Kit and Celica are well. There was an incident in the mill that left them retired back in Snowdin. This bag is filled with materials that may serve the Seekers.”[/color] 

With a stiff bow, he left the bag sadly slouched over in the snow. A moment of quiet passed before he spoke again, the red sensors on his face beaming to life again, [color=bc8dbf]“Say, you wouldn’t happen to know where the Monastery in this region is? I’ve been searching for it for quite some time. You wouldn’t happen to know… well, anything regarding it?”[/color] In all honesty, he didn't expect a spectacular answer. But something within him was pulled by the idea of returning to something comfortable, a distraction from the Seekers’ intentions, like he was sleepwalking his memories. It became clear from the haze in Ramattra’s gaze that he was still under Galeem’s influence and that somebody in the group would need to be responsible for the release of Ramattra’s consciousness. Whether Sandaphlon decided to do so or not was up to her, but at least somebody in charge knew.

There was no purpose for Ramattra to eat or rest since Omnics are machine in nature, so during the duration of the rest of their break, he meditated, reflecting on his monk morality, which he had originally abandoned before being imprisoned in Galeem’s world. He sat in an idle meditation pose, his orb of destruction floating like a dark void in front of Ramattra. Friend-hearting Ramattra may shake his whole core and alter his personality entirely.



After their rest, Ramattra would leave the company of the stagecoach and return to the rest of the group. It looked like one of the newest party members had opted to explore the Staff Center already for the missing Viking, and Sandaphlon was recruiting members to explore the Botanical area. Ramattra had no way to traverse the flooded Safari Zone on his own and would not be able to return to the Hall of Adventure, so traveling with her felt like the safest bet for the time being. Besides, it never hurts to get to know who’s in charge, does it?