Main HallConsumer wrote:Black Top and Black Box
Weather & Info wrote:Time: Day 2; 8:00:00 am.
Weather: 28 degrees with a light flurry.
Location: Poland (Snowy Woods).
Diomedes, Faust, & Kelly
Diomedes looks at the pile of weapons they pulled from the battlefield. Almost all of them are in poor quality and in dire need of major maintenance, even so far as making them unlikely salvage. Only one of the Brodkil's weapons survived the missile and laser bombardment from Ganon. It is a heavy rifle of an unknown manufacturer. It too is in pretty poor repair, and could use a thorough cleaning, and likely serious maintenance.
Sifting through the pile he ends up with seven half-charged energy clips, one light laser rifle that likely could fixed by cannibalizing the others, and the Brodkil's Heavy weapon. Looking at the weapons he knows he'll be at this for hours.
Faust and Diomedes talk for a while, before the night wraps up.
Just outside the Main Hall
There is only one fire. I was more meaning the fire is designed for Oculus and not them. They have homes that they return to.
Oculus finds the night lonely, as the villagers, while friendly, are seemingly not to thrilled with a giant in their village. Oculus is fairly certain that if Ser Sergei didn't vouch for him they likely would have tried to run Oculus out of town at the very least. Ser Sergei does come out of the main hall for a short while and converses with Oculus, it's mostly small talk of no real substance, but it's companionship at the very least.
Icky & Ganon
Icky starts working on his robot, and approximately forty minutes later puts his tools away and finds somewhere to sleep. Ganon shrugs and keeps working well into the night, before calling it quits around four in the morning. Ganon's thoughts of souping up the kit-bashed suit put on hold.
Icky's Techno Shell Mk. II: Main Body: 80 M.D.C. repaired
The night went by peacefully, Ganon still a bit tired from his night's labors and Oculus waking up covered in a tin layer of snow next to a smoldering fire. The locals awaken to go about their day. A couple of men rebuild the fire near Oculus, while others do what one may expect in a village such as this.
Inside the main hall, the group is made a breakfast of sausages and eggs with a stale bread as a side, (A Very large portion version is taken out to Oculus). The healer approaches the group and with a wave of her hand gestures towards the wounded man on the cot. Ser Sergei smiles. "I think he's awake."
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