Nikolai
Not all truths
Belong to the light
Belong to the light
The blacksmith arrives with Loki in tow. A petite Ascended with more upgrades in their arms and wrists then most have in their bodies. Who needed a workshop when you were the workshop? "I hear you need help with some soldering?" They eye what Wessex and Nikolai have currently before giving a short nod before either can speak. "Yup, I see. For the spire cannon. Hand it over." They reach out a hand as a panel in their wrist opens and a soldering iron unfolds.
Nikolai tilts the metal over so that the blacksmith can reach the seam. "Does this work?" He glances at Wessex to see if she has any better ideas of how they should go about it. The young Ascended has zero experience with metalworking and feels rather out of his depth. As the blacksmith gets to work, Nikolai watches with open wonder and curiosity. learning what he can even though he'll likely never try to forge anything himself.
Nikolai tilts the metal over so that the blacksmith can reach the seam. "Does this work?" He glances at Wessex to see if she has any better ideas of how they should go about it. The young Ascended has zero experience with metalworking and feels rather out of his depth. As the blacksmith gets to work, Nikolai watches with open wonder and curiosity. learning what he can even though he'll likely never try to forge anything himself.
Some lie in wait
For you to step into the shadows
For you to step into the shadows
