Holding back his grin, Garocks said, [color=a0410d]"I'd 'ave to be some kind of stupid git to turn down an offa like dat." [/color]And passing the bulky laser weapon to the boss said, while pointing at various parts of the contraption, [color=a0410d]"Dis iz da bit you pull to shoot, dis little fing showz 'ow much powa is left, if it runz out ya gonna need to shove a new battery in, but wit itz current charge you should be fine for a few fights. On account of all the powa there's some kick, not dat you'll be noticin' much boss wit how strong you are."[/color] Garocks takes a step back, about to leave before saying, [color=a0410d]"Enjoy it boss, youz earned it."[/color]

Stepping out of the tent, and halfway back to Da Fortrezz Garocks mumbles under his breath, [color=a0410d]"Oh, and if itz starting to glow red dat means it might be about to explode, but dat's fine right boss? heheh"[/color] Of course, the odds of the weapon actually exploding in Kragot's hands weren't huge, and then the odds of it being lethal much less so, but there was the ever small chance that the various focusing crystals and conflicting power sources could end up leaving a crater as large as the boss' tent. Of course, Garocks wasn't dumb enough to tell that to the boss' face, and really, the odds weren't [I]that[/I] high. Stepping into the back of Da Fortrezz Garocks ascended the ladder into his workshop and took a look over the scrap. If Kragot was telling the truth, than Garocks was looking forward to all the fings he could build soon.