Corey's OOC
And where were the spiders
A forge. Right. That would be the next step. Watching his on again off again master take some of the cortosis, there wasn't any way that this would go on the books.
Sometimes Marek liked to play gangster. Or something. Surveying the damage, he jotted a quick order on his data pad and sent it off. "We've got one for smelting on the facility. Should be able to re purpose it."
Most likely. [member="Ket Van-Derveld"]
Sometimes Marek liked to play gangster. Or something. Surveying the damage, he jotted a quick order on his data pad and sent it off. "We've got one for smelting on the facility. Should be able to re purpose it."
Most likely. [member="Ket Van-Derveld"]