Posts from ☀️ Arselia and Akonia Auto-translated

Beata was placed in a cell with three other prisoners (they have no weapons, and their clothes are different now).

While imprisoned, Beata can spend Action Points on reading books (if someone brings them to her) or on physical exercises (which give a +0.5 bonus to Strength or Endurance randomly).

"Well, it could have been worse," Beata thought, finding herself in a cell.
Her shoes were a pity, of course. She would have to ask Gion to buy her new ones. But the beautiful tantrum she threw had the desired effect. Overall, Beata was pleased with herself – lies become much more effective if you mix them with a good dose of truth, especially the kind of truth that can be verified. It's a shame she couldn't pin all the blame on that scoundrel with the sword and accuse her of what happened. Who would have thought that this maniac actually works for the guard!
I wonder if she can convince Gion to bring her lockpicks or a file? Or is it better to quietly serve her time, make friends with her cellmates? Or maybe make friends with her cellmates and start a riot? So many possibilities!
I wonder if it makes sense for me to role-play a life according to criminal codes and a romanticized view of thieves. x) In theory, Beata should be good at this, but the problem is that I don't understand it and don't really want to, to be honest.
– Hello, ladies, – she greeted her cellmates cheerfully, settling into a free bunk.

After talking with Ayko, Raphael headed to the transport station. He wanted to find Nora.

Finds her in her usual spot.

— Good day to you, — the white-haired girl folded her hands in a prayerful gesture. — Well, here we go, — the blonde said disappointedly, — more people, less oxygen. — Hello... — the third girl replied uncertainly. It seemed that they had all started serving their sentences relatively recently.

If there's one, she tries to sneak up from behind and hug.

"Someone probably killed someone else and framed them. Well, except for that quiet one with gray hair. She's definitely a dangerous, evil maniac, brr, my blood runs cold."
- But I think the opposite, the more people, the merrier, - Beata smiled friendly at the blonde. - I'm Beata, and what's your name? - she said to everyone.

— Kyaaa!... — The guard breaks free from the embrace and awkwardly draws her sword. — Attack on the guard!! — Then she calms down. — Ah, Raphael... Don't do that, or one day they'll cut off your head or throw you in a dungeon.
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Nora and Raphael step aside.

— Enio,” replied the blonde.
— Zorica,” introduced the white-haired girl.
— Metarma…” said the last of the three, reluctantly.
— What are you in for? — Enio asked.

Neb, don't ask her. Aiko will tell the princess her suspicions, and then we'll see. Well, THAT'S WHAT I THINK.