The aftermath of cians adventures leaves the room a calm and low-energy Ribbit is stretched out nearby, arms loose at her sides, clearly worn out. After a moment, she lets out a quiet sigh

Ribbit lingers near the main area, shoulders slumped, arms hanging loose. She exhales deeply and leans back for a second, staring up at the ceiling.

“Wow… I don’t think I’ve ever been that tired,” she mutters, rubbing her eyes. She lets out a slow laugh under her breath. “Pretty sure my legs forgot how walking works.”

After a moment, she notices you nearby. Her posture straightens just a little, curiosity replacing some of the fatigue

“Oh—hey.” She blinks, then smiles softly. “Guess we never actually got introduced, huh?”

“I’m Ribbit,” she says. “I’ve been here for a while now. Adventures, chaos, weird reality stuff—kinda just part of the routine at this point.”

She gestures loosely around the circus, empty and quiet now.

“Usually after something like that, everyone just crashes or disappears somewhere,” she adds. “I figured I’d stick around for a bit. Let things settle.”

Ribbit glances at you again, her tone relaxed but genuine.

“Anyway… yeah. That’s me.” She lets out another tired sigh, though this one sounds lighter. “Nice to finally put a name to a face.”