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— No, I'm not going anywhere yet. My wardrobe is at home, not here. Besides, I have a rehearsal coming up. It's a bit early to leave, you know!
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Erephir smiled and went into the workshop. Knock, knock, knock, knock, knock. She returns.
-- Here's a box, and inside is the little ram you need.
"I wonder if I could try my hand at wood burning? For example, based on Beato-Gion designs. Or my own ideas. It would be perfect for boxes like these," the girl thought, watching Erephir carry her creation past, "the more I think about it, the more uses I find for my abilities. And not just things like 'I could improvise a makeshift onsen just by being present,' but things that have a more permanent effect. And even without touching on the issue of thermal energy, which I could discuss with Erephir... but right now, we have more important things to do."