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[forgeabettertomorrow]

The really expensive kind.

Someone sent me a text with a cache location after I broke out with the message "Good luck."

Figured it was a reward or something. Even gave me a set of jars and rags to clean 'em with.

[ramuhs]

Jars and... Rags?

[...Yeah he's thinking those may not be the purpose for that rum but you know what?]

Think they'd have better use here.

[forgeabettertomorrow]

But honestly, I'll do whatever you need. They didn't freeze my assets or anything so I'll pay whatever you want. Or I'll do some work around the Roost.

Hell, Zelda's probably going to pitch in too. She's not the type to just sit on her laurels.

[ramuhs]

I think I can think of a few jobs that your skills would be put to good use for.

[Darin can hear that grin before Cid thinks for a moment and turns contemplative.]

But as for Zelda, she may find an interest in the sanctuary Benedikta runs here.

[onebullet]

[ Her jaw unclenches when she realizes the direction of the condition, glad that her habit of expecting the worst has once again proven to be unfounded.

It's an understandable concern that she hadn't really thought too much about before - hasn't needed to, because those she typically discussed weaponry with back home were privy to the same information, with their suppliers being military - no need to worry about the tech being copied or painting a target on anyone's back. ]

Understood. I'm not really one for letting anyone else handle my weapons, anyway.

[ramuhs]

[Only after her agreement does his expression relax to return to his more friendly countenance.]

Then we have an agreement. Get me the materials and have your weapon repaired and I should be able to make the needed adjustments to make it function as you wish.

[forgeabettertomorrow]

Sanctuary? What kind of Sanctuary?

[ramuhs]

Currently it's a place where young girls and women who were in...abusive situations have been rescued by Benedikta and taken in to learn new skills and find a new path in life. We support them in their recovery and while most settle into the Roost, we've helped a few return to society proper.

[As he speaks, Darin can hear the warmth and pride in his voice.]

We're actually looking to put more focus on this endeavor among other things. But you would have to speak to Benedikta if you wanted to learn more about it.

[And if Darin remembers what Cid has told him of what he used to do, it will ring very similar.]

sorry for the spotty replies, it has been A Month

[onebullet]

Got it.

[ The consultation done, and conditions outlined, Shepard stoops and quickly reties the bundle of rifle parts into a sack that gets tossed over her shoulder as she stands up.

With a wide grin, she holds her free hand out to Cid, either unaware or unbothered by the soot that's still all over the tips of her fingers. ]

I'll let you know when everything's ready.

no worries!!!

[ramuhs]

[Regardless, he'll also be unbothered as he takes her hand to give it a hearty shake.]

I'll be looking forward to it. Take care, and give my regards to Garrus.

[ooc: btw if you wanted to handwave Cid making the gun and all that so that Shep can have the weapon by now that's cool with me o7]

[forgeabettertomorrow]

Huh...

Yeah, that definitely seems like something Zelda might be interested in. I know she's always looking for ways to help.

So...yeah, put us to work, Cid. It's the least we could do. Honestly, it's the least I could do for you looking out for me the way you always do.

[ramuhs]

[He just grins at that, expecting that kind of answer.]

Then don't expect this to be a vacation refuge.

[A boisterous voice with mirth laced beneath.]

Where should we pick you up? I imagine you must have some luggage you wish to bring.

Unless haste and discretion is needed, in which case I can personally grab you both and use the rings to port you directly to the island.

[forgeabettertomorrow]

Relax! There'll be plenty of time for romance once our names are cleared and we can go back to our home on Eltrut! Right now? I'm rarin' to go!

Speaking of, we're gonna stop by the house and get some essentials. There's a small port nearby. Not a lot of paladin traffic. Think you can meet us there?

[ramuhs]

Aye, should be able to bring the ship around. Be a good time to stock up on supplies while we can, so I'll let you know once we arrive.

Text; un: wherethereislight

[wherethereislight]

[Somepoint during the treasure hunt adventure.]

Clive Rosfield. Know him?

[ramuhs]

What did the boy get up to now?

[wherethereislight]

[There's a pause, Shadow looking over the choice words Cid provides. Familiarity. Eventually, a photo of Clive is going to be sent, in rags that one wears upon arriving in this world. He'll be sitting on the ground, looking a mixture of being both dumbfounded and irritated. Don't mind the bleeding leg he's nursing.]

I found him.

[ramuhs]

[He's just going to stare at the picture and sigh. Clive he just helped you how did you even—]

Right, I'll pick him up. Just tell me where he is.

[wherethereislight]

[...It's quite a ways from where they made camp.]

No. Just wanted to confirm identity.

[ramuhs]

You sure? If he's troubling you won't take too long for me to get him.

But aye, he's from my world. He disappeared through the rifts a few months ago, but returned not too long ago.

[As in. Earlier today BUT WHATEVER.]

[wherethereislight]

He's not. We're leaving after I dress his wound.

Story lines up. [The same world wasn't mentioned, but he can clarify that easily enough while he's fixing the wound.]

[ramuhs]

You can trust him, Shadow.

But I appreciate the help.

[wherethereislight]

[...]

I will contact if there's an issue. [There won't be. He'll make sure of it.]

[ramuhs]

[He's definitely going to need to hear this from Clive later.]

Then hopefully I won't hear from you until you're back at camp 😉

text; un: verboaten

[verboaten]

Hey. It's Eizen. Apparently, it's been awhile, but I'm back.