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Latrell took a moment, looking at his drink and sipping on the ale. It was a rather bitter taste followed by a soothing wash down his throat. He hadn't realized how thirsty he was, and while ale wouldn't quench it entirely, it certainly helped. His hand flicked the pencil back into his hand as the other reached behind him to put his companion Buki onto the table. The tiny robot whirred with extra life as he felt the touch of his maker's hand. The dim blue lights in his eyes shone to a more vibrant sky blue as its voice vibrated through the air.

[color=Dodgerblue]"OH! MORE FRIENDS! WAIT....SAME FRIENDS! BUKI HERE! BUKI LOVES TO HELP! BUKI CAN....UHHH....WHAT WERE THE FANCY WORDS, SIR?"[/color]

With a pause to sip his ale again, Latrell flicked his pencil over the side of his notebook, the pages landing on what looked like a schematic for Buki. It was incredibly detailed, each part of him laid out and described. There was a purpose for every piece of the robot, and Latrell put the drink down to motion to various areas as he explained.

[color=darkgoldenrod]"Right, so you already know the name. Latrell Godfrey. Nothing too crazy to be repertoire other than I have a habit of fixing things, causing problems, and then fixing those problems. Where I lack physical strength I have plenty of mental prowess and enough dexterity to dodge a swinging sword. So if you need something made, I'm your man. This here, is my partner in crime, Buki. He is a versatile tool of mine that is able to become...a variety of things. Namely a crossbow so I can actually inflict some significant damage to a creature and deliver powerful shocks to their nervous system with his bolts. But Buki can also be a pen, a light source, a battery, in some rare cases armor for small parts of the body, a recon drone, you name it. Between the two of us we should have your niche needs for surveillance or control while you all get to look flashy and strong in front of the big bad."[/color] He let out a chuckle before returning his notebook to the fresh page he had been working on. A brief examination of the schematic showed what looked like an elongated stick with various attachments and mechnical additions. The words "gunpowder", "magic", "fire", and "range" were the most prominent on the paper. Some quick sketches and a few scribbled notes were added before he finished his thought.

[color=darkgoldenrod]"I do believe that's most if not all of the introductions out of the way. We all seem fairly capable. Do we want to set out to find this lizard man at first light tomorrow?"[/color]
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