This isn't such a different stance than when Meja had first traversed the building, over and over until she realized that the hallways kept flowing into each other and the inner layout of the place is impossible. But impossible is a familiar backdrop for the Valkyrie. These days, she doesn't have too many destinations in mind when she leaves her room with Roland the white lab rat on her shoulder. The presence of the rodent takes the place of Muninn. A poor substitute, but it's something. And the rodent is fast endearing itself to her.

One aspect of the mixed company is the Meja no longer glamours her battle gear to look like anything else. She's still an odd sight, however — in her white cloak, silver epaulets, gleaming bracers, armored boots, and the garb of someone who works in a very different culture than most. What's more immediately noticeable might be her two short swords, strapped to her back, and the daggers in her belt, which gleam just as much as her armor. But she walks casually — at the moment, she's on her way to check on the plants she and a few others are growing.