"Have you told them about me?" Anne asked as she watched the building looming overhead, that building that was scorched and damaged from the many years that the Technomancers had occupied it. Many no doubt thought of them as crazy and dangerous, many people were probably right to believe that. You just prayed that whatever you created, they decided it wasn't something that they wished to share with the general public. They didn't use the weapons themselves, but they were inventors, they were people with costs to cover.
"No more than I felt I was required to. That being, that you are a target of the Enlightened and as such require protection. The more I think about this, the less I like it however."
"You are not the only one, what should be a sanctuary for me and a means for you to exact a plan looks more like a prison."
You looked across at her. You could see a fear of the unknown in her eyes, fear of discovery, fear that she would be captured and killed by the enlightened. She had a lot to fear and nothing more than you to rely upon.
"It's okay to be afraid," you started, breathing in as you looked back at the building before you. "Fear tells you that you are still alive. There are all those emotions that people wish to discard, yet without them they would no longer be human."
"Do you truely believe in what you are saying?"
"I live by it."
You strode up the steps, opening the door as you walked into the reception room ahead of Anne. The first thing you were greeted by was the receptionist from earlier, along with his superior. The pair of them appeared to have been left waiting for your return, the papers that you were required to review and sign set in a neat stack. "Ah, there you are," the secretary started, as his superior nodding to him as he did so. "Everything you need to look at is ready for you here, once that's handled-"
The man was interrupted as his superior spoke up "I'm certain that he has a good idea what's involved with standard procedures, like this, give the man a little credit."
You smiled slightly, ignoring how you could feel Anne shuffle behind you, peering past you nervously. You stepped over to the desk, picking up the forms as you skimmed over them, checking that nothing had been slipped in without your consent. Confirming that everything was in order like you hoped, you quickly scribbled a signature down before passing the forms back.
"We'll also require you and your friend to sign this form," the secretary started, picking up another form as he did so, holding it out to Anne. "It simply covers that she is a guest here with certain privileges inferred by her association with you, that you both understand that you may be held accountable for her. All precautionary, as you can understand."
You skimmed over it quickly, taking note of how it covered you using this guest access as a pretense to bring in spies or enemies being something that would be held against you. After signing it you passed it to her, watching as she read it carefully before adding her own signature.
The secretary reached for a box under the desk, passing it to his superior, who opened it, removing a badge with the guilds emblem from it for you and a pass with the guilds emblem on it for Anne. "The guild master said that it is unlikely that you will wish to go through any ceremony for induction, so, that will be waived. Here is a sheet with our rules of conduct, that apply to both of you," the man paused, passing over a pristine piece of paper to you with freshly printed letters on it. "all that remains is to take you to see your room."
With this the higher ranking of the two men guestured for you to follow him, leading you through the fringes of several departments as he took you towards that room you had been assigned. You could feel awe radiating from Anne as she saw some of the things being made here. There were glowing crystals, bubbling liquids, forges and workshops. It for it to seem so clearly otherworldly to one who dealt with monsters on a regular basis told you just how out there the Technomancers were.
You found yourself going down into the depths of the building, an area that the man stated was chosen because it involved anybody trying to come for you having to get past the rest of the guild first. An area that was considered one of the most secure in the building.
Once you reached the room the man passed you each a key, stating that he was going to inform the guild master of your arrival and would be back to check on you later. You expected a dingy, drab and poorly illuminated room as you slipped your key into the lock. What you got reminded you of just how eccentric the Technomancers really were.
It was a room that had glowing stones illuminating it, a room that while set in solid bedrock was warm, heat coming up from the floor beneath you. It was a room that had a pair of large beds on opposite sides. Anne went wide eyed, squealing in suprise as she dashed into the room and dived onto one of the beds. There were desks for study, tables, chairs, and a door that you assumed led to a bathroom shared with one of the nearby rooms in this dorm.
"I take it back, no prison could have beds this comfortable," Anne purred as she got comfortable atop it. "I can't remember the last time I had somewhere so comfortable to sleep."
"Anne, if they discover that you're one of the enlightened, what are we going to tell them?"
"Oh god, I don't care, let them know i'm happy to co-operate with them if I can keep this bed if they find out."
You laughed, shaking your head as you did so. "Then we will be honest with them if it comes to it. If they will not see reason then we will leave. I am sure they will try to stop us, but..."
"...you just try stopping two immortals."
You leaned against the doorway as Anne wrapped herself in the covers, cooing softly, tilting your head as you considered fetching books for study, as you'd be expected to at least do that. Progress they'd wait longer for, but signs that you were trying to innovate for them they'd want sooner.
"I'm going to go and get some books from their libraries to study, before I go though, I have a few questions for you.
Anne grumbled, looking up at you, "what is it with you and questions?" She huffed, rolling over as she gave you her full attention. "Very well, i'm listening."
"As... Unusual as this sounds, I would like to know who in your order bears the name of Love, and if the phrase 'she who makes you falter' is of any signifigance to you?" You asked, watching as Anne tensed up.
"I... Don't want to talk about the order right now," she stammered, her expression showing that something about this question had spooked her. With a nod, you turned and made your way out of the room, heading towards the libraries as you did so. You wouldn't press this further for the time being you decided, as you were suspecting that the reason she was spooked by it was one that she wasn't going to share until she trusted you. You had research, innovation and production to focus on in the meantime however.
You knew you were going to be here for a fair amount of time, you knew it might take you weeks to perfect a new weapon. You figured that you'd put your head down for a week with research and production. You had ideas for improving the firing mechanism of the humble revolver, for hybridising a revolver and a shotgun. You could even try producing non-leathal rounds for your weapons. Other than these ideas, was there anything more that you were going to attempt to produce?You have new points to spend.Earth: 4 - (Resiliance)
Fire: 5 - (Marksman)
Air: 6 - (Tactics)
Water: 5 - (Reading People)
Powers:
0 - Ageless.
You have all of eternity to complete your tasks, forever in your prime.
1 (f) - Quickened Healing.
Seven fold is your natural recovery rate increased.
2 (fm) - Unkillable.
Death cannot claim you. Injury, poison, disease and the like still have their effects however, along with their associated downtime.
Points Pool: 3