Seeing the dark crimson vines coming out of a water barrel was all it took for you to act. You quickly get rid of the vines, cutting them meticulously with a knife and throwing them aside. You're about to start replacing the infected water, when...

❝ Now, what do you think you're doing? Interferrin' with my work? Naughty, naughty... ❞ the 5'2 redhead clicked her tongue, speaking with a disappointed tone as she approached. Her pointy black boots' heels clicked rhythmically on the stone floor. ❝ I put a lot of effort into that, y'know? ❞

❝ And to think I go through all that trouble just ta' be denied a second after! The absolute audacity of you — ❞ she muttered dramatically, pouting a little as she crossed her arms.