Gonna show him what little girls are made of — gunpowder and lead
The offering of the collected notes earned a surprised slackening of her jaw, and then a nod of appreciation. "I will keep that in mind," she murmured, "there's always a strange thing or two going bump in the night, especially lately. Would be good to know what I can." She had never been the overly studious type, preferring to learn on the job, but she'd make a point to use all the tools at her disposal, and return the favor when she could.
"Does everyone share, or are these all done by you?" She wondered if Sunjata had his own, similar scrawlings or library. Knowledge was rampant throughout Caido, but it was scattered and sometimes guarded. That also made it easier to protect from threats, but made it difficult for others to acquire the knowledge too. She at least knew about this source now, but had a mind to ask her Archon about their own reserves next time she saw him.
She waved a hand at his thanks, because honestly it was not deserved, though she smiled all the same. "Gods save us from the fools who can't," she laughed.
"Does everyone share, or are these all done by you?" She wondered if Sunjata had his own, similar scrawlings or library. Knowledge was rampant throughout Caido, but it was scattered and sometimes guarded. That also made it easier to protect from threats, but made it difficult for others to acquire the knowledge too. She at least knew about this source now, but had a mind to ask her Archon about their own reserves next time she saw him.
She waved a hand at his thanks, because honestly it was not deserved, though she smiled all the same. "Gods save us from the fools who can't," she laughed.
Colt
Received a Gilded Market wig from Remi that resembles her usual hair and is enchanted to stay on better than most wigs | has a reverse centaur tattoo on her left hand with the legs going down her pointer and middle fingers that looks like this.
