And here we go, "Hello, floor. Have you met my knees?"
Sam did pick up on a slightly odd tone in Nate's voice as he asked about Amun, but unawares of any bad blood between the two, just shook his head and shrugged, not knowing where the potter was; hopefully just the three of them was enough. As ideas began to be discussed, he wondered if he was even needed, watching carefully but having very little to contribute to the conversation; he'd never been an engineer sort.
"I know a few blacksmiths in the Grounds that I've traded books and so on with before - I could probably get them to make anything we need." He provided eventually, knowing that was the best thing he could help with. "If we carry whatever it is between the three of us...it shouldn't take us more than a few seconds to get it in the circle, right?" The distance wasn't that great, and with three Ascended working together he didn't see it being a huge task - that was, if nothing went wrong.
"I know a few blacksmiths in the Grounds that I've traded books and so on with before - I could probably get them to make anything we need." He provided eventually, knowing that was the best thing he could help with. "If we carry whatever it is between the three of us...it shouldn't take us more than a few seconds to get it in the circle, right?" The distance wasn't that great, and with three Ascended working together he didn't see it being a huge task - that was, if nothing went wrong.
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