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George Mills:
He looks at the statue on the bar. "Intelligent you say?" He muses. "Can I see your idea for the craft?"
ShadedExalt:
"First, my services. I offer many, but you specifically mentioned trading. Is there something you need, or are you looking to sell?"
Carn:
takes the sketch back from shaded and shows it to the new fellow
"Here, see its only got one engine and minor hull armor, kinda basket shaped, easy for him to sit in and steer. Among his many abilities is that he seems to have a personal arsenal inside his mouth, dont ask how because not even he knows how."
George Mills:
"Shaded, I have recently come into a large possession of wealth, through not exactly dignified methods."
He notices their looks
"No, I didn't kill anyone. Most of this treasure comes from before the Age of Air, look..." He slows Shaded the coins, imprinted with 1912. "I don't know where it came from, but it's mine now. Is there anything here that catches your eye?"
George Mills:
He looks over at the diagram. "Have you ever heard of rust mites?"
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