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[zomara0292]

Atil lifts his axe and attaches it to his back, noting the chips that would need to be buffered out of the blade. "Let me see." Before attempting to lift up the head and the body of the bot.

[Cynicalwhovian]

"Know that there may be more of these. This people appeared to be capable of mass production."

[zomara0292]

“Then it would be best if we leave. It will only take two more of them, maybe three, to kill us all. Will someone be able to carry Dullahan and the inquisitor? My hands are full.”

[Bill Chompski]

Detlas knows he's strong, but doesn't even bother trying to carry a gods-damned antique war machine, ie Dullahan.
He opts to pick up the inquisitor, easily putting him over his shoulder, making sure nothing falls off.

Once and if the man wakes up, and can move, the veteran will set him back down.

[Weirdsound]

"If we see more, we flee." Mr. Shredder agrees, "but we should not give up on this Mithril haul so easily! I'll drop everything and run if more robots attack us, but until then, we should proceed as planned."

The Hobgoblin continues to work his ritual.

[TALLPANZER]

"I'll see too Dullahan." Brother Jonathan lifts up his holy symbol as placed a hand on the war-forged. "By the flame be healed."

6 hp back to Dullahan.

[JaxtalMK2]

Dullahan groaned and slowly pulled himself to his feet, walking over to pick up his head from where it had rolled off, and sticking it back on his body. "That.... was intensely unpleasant. Let's not do it again."

[LordPorkins]

Detlas knows he's strong, but doesn't even bother trying to carry a gods-damned antique war machine, ie Dullahan.
He opts to pick up the inquisitor, easily putting him over his shoulder, making sure nothing falls off.

Once and if the man wakes up, and can move, the veteran will set him back down.

”I appreciate the thought, friend, but I am fine.”

Fyodor was already awake! Plot twist!

[TALLPANZER]

"House Kundarak will pay a lot for a guardian like that machine." Brother Jonathan looked over the remains of the construct.

[Weirdsound]

"They might indeed." Mr. Shredder agrees with the Monk, "But we also have some tinkering inclined minds on this very crew! Imagine if we could reverse engineer that fearsome weapon for individual use! Putting a toy like that in Detlas, Atil, or Dullahan's hands could be much more valuable in the long term than a simple one-off payment!"

[TALLPANZER]

"That would be quiet powerful. This place is full of dangerous treasure."

[Weirdsound]

"Indeed. Two Spelljamming trips, two dangerous yet profitable adventures. It would appear that the stars are far less serene than they appear to be from a distance!"

[TALLPANZER]

"I hope we find some people that don't want to kill us next planet, or at least some religious artifacts."

[Bill Chompski]

As Fyodor is awake and well, Detlas stands where he is, awaiting orders.

[Weirdsound]

"Quite." Mr. Shredder agrees, "It would be nice if we found those space elves before we run into more of those nasty snake things. Religious artifacts would also neat I suppose... I'm not the most spiritual person in Sharn, but I do enjoy the study of reli-"

The Hobgoblin suddenly stops talking and puts a hand up for silence as his ritual enters a critical stage. A few moments later, the disk appears. "Alright! Atil has the big robot, but how about the rest of you help me load the Mithril!"