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[Weirdsound]

The Hobgoblin enters the room, nods in approval at the maintenance, and gets down to business. "Stella and I are working on reverse engineering the lightning weapon employed by the construct we fought on our last voyage for personal use. I purchased some Tinker Tools for the job, but found their use to be a bit less intuitive than expected. I was hoping, if you don't have anything better to do during the voyage, that you could give me some lessons."

[JaxtalMK2]

Dullahan chuckled faintly. "Well, seems like a fine way to spend some time. More entertaining than just resting in my room at the very least. Come, pull up a chair, let's see if we can give you some insight."

[Weirdsound]

"Thank you very much!" The Hobgoblin beams, pulling up a chair as asked. Mr. Shredder proves to be a quick learner. Dullahan may figure that with enough instruction, he could easily reach a professional level of proficiency by the end of the voyage.

(Tinker's Tools Proficiency 35/49)

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At the feast, Mr. Shredder seems a bit more nervous than usual. He has only a bit of wine, and is unusually untalkative. Those with sufficient intuition may feel that he is struggling to hold something back. In truth, the Hobgoblin would love nothing more than to tell the crazy stories of his Longshadows as a child in lower Dura, but since many of them involved the worship of the Dark Six by his mother, or worse, goblinoids still living, it would be unwise to share such tales on a boat with an inquisitor present.

[zomara0292]

Atil will spend the 10 days practicing with his weapon.

[Cynicalwhovian]

Stella looks to Mr. Shredder. "Are you well?" she asks. She doesn't sound accusatory, but is certainly direct.

[Trissy-Tama]

[Redacted at request]

[TALLPANZER]

Brother Jonathan smiled "The Sliver flame is a force for good that goes farther then any god. The flame invigorates my soul, I can feel it's guidance as I train my body to fight." the monk pulled a bottle of wine from his satchel "No god has done as much from what I have seen. Now this bottle is for you." he slid the bottle of 'Sliver rice wine'.

[Weirdsound]

The Hobgoblin turns to Stella and shrugs. "This is just a bit unusual for me is all... Haven't really celebrated a proper Longshadow since I was a child in Lower Dura. The holiday is a bit different there."

Mr. Shredder's hand quickly flies to his mouth. Shit. Did he say too much? He quickly looks to change the topic. He spots Brother Jonathan, and quickly sees a potential out. "Heh! Looks like you at least respect the Soverign Host enough to partake in their Holidays, Brother Jonathan! heh... heh..."

[JaxtalMK2]

Dullahan chuckled a bit at that, sitting a little away from the table, mostly here just to enjoy some company. "Not sure I mind much who's holiday it is. It's good company and a chance to relax, that's good enough for me."

[TALLPANZER]

Brother Jonathan nodded and pulled out two more bottles of 'Silver rice wine', giving one to Dullahan and Mr. Shredder. "As Dullahan said. Any holiday is a fine time to celebrate."

[Cynicalwhovian]

"I can understand that," Stella responds impassively, although she continues to look at him. "I do not celebrate holidays on my own, typically. They are not for me, but it would dishearten others if I refused to attend when invited."

[Trissy-Tama]

[Redacted at request]

[Bill Chompski]

Detlas doesn't answer, focusing on his meal and a small handbook.

[TALLPANZER]

"The Silver Flame can touch any soul. One can feel it touch without worshiping it." Jonathan placed a bottle next to Detlas. "As one can also feel it's touch and not worship it." The smile and presented Stella with a bottle of wine as-well.

[Bill Chompski]

Detlas gently pushes the bottle back towards Jonathan, his canteen sat in front of him.
"I don't drink." He monotones quietly, only briefly glancing away from his book.