Life on Deponia

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She listened to him wondering how something like that could even be possible, after all she was even used to such clean air. When he said he needed to go Ronja simply nodded and said “Then good luck on your Journey. And thank ya for the help. I’ll be sure to go to that kingdom”

he quickly...

Her gaze still laid on him until he couldn't be seen anymore. It was then when Ronja noticed how quiet it has gotten. She took a look around again, in a mixture of sadness and even a bit fear of what could lurk in these lands and of the case of never returning home. Then she simply sighed and began to walk to this goatiam kingdom she heard of

The Sink

Vault boy and Skills

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he stood normale and moved his hand to his chin thinking “well there may be a junkyard somewhere in the kingdom but everywhere else everything is clean and pure so everything is usaly clean and even the king wants it to stay that way” he said before pointing back to where the others left “i really got to continue but if you want to go somewhere id suggest the goatiam kingdom

She listened to him wondering how something like that could even be possible, after all she was even used to such clean air. When he said he needed to go Ronja simply nodded and said "Then good luck on your Journey. And thank ya for the help. I'll be sure to go to that kingdom"

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he took a single step back to have arm space he made his arms out to like a square “this place is the most peachfull part of and its called the krasta plains , over that way” he said and pointed towards the forest “is the krasa forest , were we usualy hunt and fight , and both of these places lay close to the krasta mountains and the goatiam kingdom which is that way” he said and pointed the oposite direction

She blinked a few times processing the information she just gained and then answered "Okay..." again only sounding more confused "And coincidentally there wouldn't be something like a place where there's trash, junk and other scrap lying everywhere...?" Ronja asked in hope of finding a way back home, or at least to a place like her home

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he looked around and walked over to tone of the trees knocking on it while looking at her “in the krasta plainsnear the entrance to the krasta forests” he answerd her , he would ask her what she was but he had been trained not to ask personal questions

"O-kay..." Ronja answered a bit confused, since she had no idea what those places were the goatman was talking about. She walked over to him and continued to ask: "...Would it be weird to ask what exactly the krasta plains and forests are?"

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one of them stopted and looked at her nugding his head to the others to show then they should just continue theyre march , the one left walked iver to her “yes ma,am?” it said with a male voice so it probaly was a male goat person thingy

A bit sore, Ronja looked at those which just continued walking, before her gaze fell smiling to the one who stopped for her. "Excuse me, but... Where exactly am I? What is this land?" she asked calmly, observing her interlocutor

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they didnt notiche her but it was a group of five goat men like creatures with some armor on like , goat soldiers or something , they did not seem to be walking with any weapons at the moment

She continued looking at them, wondering what they exactly are: When she noticed that they were unarmed she decided to step out of the shadows "Uhm... Hello...?" she said, halfway succeeding at hiding a scared tone in her voice

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the sound came from behind some trees and grass but nothing were see able for the moment , but they were close , maybe they were humans

She had to admit, she felt a little bit scared, but curiosity had taken the hold of her and just forced her to investigate further and thus Ronja walked over to the trees and peeked from behind them to see what exactly was going on.

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the one she reached after then would let her pet it and the other one just sniffed her , they seemed really peachfull , but some marching noises started to be heard from nearby , it sounded like a lot of people walking

The grin on her face vanished as soon as she heard the march. She stood up and looked around to see where the sound came from

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the animals that were playing looked like a fusion a fox and a bagder , but like a cute fussion with fluffy tails , when she came closer to then they just stopted and looked up at her with confuzed eyes but also with curius eyes , they did not seem scared at all by her though it was rare for her kind to find its way to the place they were

Ronja sat down before the animals also with wide and curious eyes, she had never seen anything like those creatures. She reached out with her hand and a little smile on her face and tried to pet one of the animals

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there came no responces from anything but only the wind of fresh air blowing though her long hair while the few animals seemed like normale animals but a bit difrent , playing around in the peachfull nature

Ronja sniffed the air {Why does it-? It smells so different...so clean...?} She coughed a bit and then proceeded to stand up and took a calmer look around "This is getting stranger and stranger..." scratching her head she slowly walked in the direction of some of the animals to get a closer look on them

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ronja would wake up finding herself in a strange place , not like her usual scrap place but with trees , plants , and a couple of wildlife animals

Still in dizziness from her slumber Ronja took a look around. As she noticed that she was in a completly diffrent environment, her eyes opened widely and she scuffed a bit backwards "W-what is this place?! Where am I!?"

A little bit of happiness

...never hurt nobody~

God was I in drawing mode today :D Well doesn't bother me. Hope y'all like it as much as I do!

Fun fact: The little bottle this Ronja's holding in her hand is almost happiness itself, meaning, if somebody, anybody would drink it, the person would feel instantly more happy

To the anon who said that nobody'll know if I'm gone for good or just absent when I don't post something, here: I posted a thing

#art #i hope you're happy now #god was this rushed .__.#though I kinda like how Ronja turned out .-.

but how would we all know you still where here if you never posted anything? not even on youre ask blog

You could've simply asked...

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