[center][h2]Amalie Brunnenhild[/h2][/center]


Amalie sat around, twiddling her thumbs for the meeting to start.  Everyone had made their way in and didn't make much attention to her, a good thing for the moment.  Soon, however, the meeting started in earnest. She looked at everyone else in the room, studying them a small bit.  This was a somewhat insane mission, as far north as they were.  The noblewoman still worried that there might be a random attack on them, despite the war being over... Still, she paid attention to all the details in the briefing.  The more she listened, the more she became focused on the matter at hand.  She stood up and tapped her foot as the structure was described.  Her eyepiece showed the modeled floor plan of the building.  She pondered over it for a minute, where her follows spoke their questions

Their questions were fine enough, though she figured she'd speak her mind on Cellica's matter sort of.  "If there is no interface from the outside, it might be a bit difficult to open it.  It would expedite the issue if we gain entry in other ways so we can open it from the inside." The engineer said as she started moving closer to the screen behind Monique to get a slighty better look than the back corner she had been in.  She glanced at the plans in her eyepiece before looking between Regis, Cellica and Annette.  "If the mana flood is causing havoc with our readings, how... powerful is it?"

She moved close to Bianca's seat as she spoke, starting to ask a separate question before she tripped over herself.  The engineer faceplanted into the mechanical woman's lap with a soft pained noise coming from her.  She grabbed at the mechanical woman's legs to push herself up before she stopped, felt the robotic limbs as if studying them and vocally mused to the room.  "Oh, these are quite the well made legs.  You must be proud of them, Bianca.  I envy whoever does the work on these."  She seemed quite sincere about it before pushing herself up and addressing the room for another question..  "Do we have any protective gear for mana flooding?  I don't know about Sir Meynolt, but my armor will probably malfunction in such conditions."  She added, still seeming focused despite having just faceplanted into a pair of hard, metal legs.