"It might be scaled," she said, thinking back to her attempt at fighting against the monstrous eight year old, "but I'm not too sure. I was part of a raid earlier, but we were completely eradicated. Couldn't really tell from that one fight."

If this Gnome (she decided that he would be WW from now on; it was a lot easier than trying to pronounce the English in her head every time she read the name floating in the air) went through the same experience as her, then there was no doubt that it would be bye-bye for him. AntoniusPius had gone into battle with a numerous amount of potions, utilised a lot of buffs on her party, and was promptly decimated like Spartacus' armies were by the Romans. A bit humiliating, honestly.

That was why she was going to try and again and make sure that Bon-bon went down hard.