[h3]Narkissa Langdon[/h3] [@Rune_Alchemist] [@PKMNB0Y] [b]“Hey!”[/b] Narkissa nearly barked back as the god more or less shoved the blueprints into her hand and shook them. [b]“Both of us know very well just the blueprints are about useless to me. The payment is the device itself!”[/b] She had specifically noted it earlier on in the ‘negotiations’ anyway. She wasn’t just going to take a silly blueprint when she could make one herself. Barrel, stock, flintlock trigger, flash pan? Easiest thing in the world. Making it? Hardest thing in this world. She and this god were going to have to have to another nice talk when they next met. She glanced at the blueprint and note that she’d been handed. The rifle blueprint… thing… was actually kind of clever, now that she looked at it. The script was completely illegible to her, so she couldn’t know the exact dimensions of the thing, but from a modern perspective, it was easy enough to see how it worked at a basic level. It still seemed kind of strange, though. Not how she’d make such a thing. The god had told her not to look at the note that was apparently for Mie… but with how unreliable he was, she decided to take a peek at it anyway. Not like it had a seal on it… and as far as she could tell, there wasn’t a trap or anything attached to it if she opened it. She flipped the envelope open and read it with a deadpan expression. Who’s a dumb clock worshipping lunatic? They had clocks in this world? Wait, wasn't she the only person with a watch in this world? Shaking her head and filing the rest of the information in her head –especially about the hunters—she carefully returned the note back in its place and headed over to the fox merchant. It seemed that was where the commotion had been, anyway… Well, she had been expecting that, but it seemed that had sort of… gone away, by the time she reached Mie’s place. A very angry Leannah and some strung up men aside, which she strategically avoided for the moment. Instead, she caught the tail end of a conversation between the fox and Misaki. Oh, Lazhira was there too, so she was safe. Coughing, she entered. [b]“Ah, am I interrupting something? I have a letter to deliver, and some supplies to request…”[/b]