I'm afraid not. I was focused on the task at hand, so I may have to discuss that with you and my partner. I believe he told me that you two knew each other?
Indeed, Haise is one of my disciples, so we are well acquainted.
If he has not bragged of my prowess, however, I can explain to you just what sort of potions I could grant you in exchange for the favor you have done me.
Oh, is that so? Where are those interests, then, if I may? If you are a healer yourself I could use the support in this team. Not many here can heal if robbed of ALASTAIR's gifts.
My specialty in my own world was potions- to purify wounds, speed healing, bring sleep, relieve pain, or cure illness. I would offer you such a potion for your deed, and you may select its use.
It's the opposite, actually. I'm incapable of healing.
However, I am capable of creating objects if I am aware of how they work. This might be valuable for you if it might help with creating different kinds of items that can aid others.
I can see Haise whenever I please- do come along smartly.
[Sorry, Haise.............. she wants to see that ability, sry. So much that she actually tears herself away from her cobbled together microscope to quickly wash and try and look presentable for a guest.]
[In fact, she might be there in less than five minutes, given she's staying in the same in. The time spent in between was bringing the samples along with her, and when she finally finishes, she knocks on her door.]
[It's enough time at least for Sieglinde to wash her face in an attempt to freshen up... but there's no helping her oily hair and unwashed dress. Oh well- merely signs of her dedication to her work. That and how obscenely cluttered her room was with notes, potions, dry herbs, experiments in various steps...
Well, she never claimed to be anything but a witch...]
Greetings, Yaoyorozu Momo- do come in.
[It's a girl child barely four feet tall who answers the door, though, stepping aside on unsteady feet to allow entry.]
[She manages to keep a pleasant expression on her face, though the way she pauses in the doorway is a particularly strong indicator that the smell was strong enough that it caught her off-guard.
Eventually though, she comes in, bowing to her.]
Thank you for meeting with me on such short notice. You may call me Yaoyorozu.
[Sieglinde is kind of used to that reaction, seeing as she often dealt with chemicals and concoctions that did not always smell the most pleasantly... so she just lets the woman in, closing the door behind her.]
Yaoyorozu, then. You have my thanks for completing my "bounty".
[What a strange concept, but, it had come to her advantage this time. On weak feet, she toddles about to a chair and tries to clear it off for her guest, shifting aside notes and packets of herbs native to her own homeland.]
Are you... Japanese?
[She's getting the hang of these names, (if not social norms and how not to ask blunt questions), thanks to hanging around.... Sengoku period samurai.
One of whom's distinctive armor is taking up most of the corner of Sieglinde's room.]
[She allows herself to look around, observing the contents of the place, fascinated by what she's doing. It's completely different from what exactly Yaoyorozu can do, and it makes her wonder if there's something she can learn in this place. At the question though, she turns to her with a smile.]
Oh, yes, I am. There's quite a few of us around, it seems.
Indeed. Far more than there are Germans, to be sure. Here- Please take a seat.
[Once she finally clears a chair Sieglinde gestures to it before clambering awkwardly into her own desk chair. In Nalawi things had been made for people her side, but Perdition's Rest wasn't so kind to... well, child sized persons.
Once sat down herself, she goes for a container to accept the native herbs, shuffling through another giant mess of notes and half-finished experiments.]
[Sieglinde grabs hold of her work satchel, unfurling a canvas case and revealing a variety of herbs, all different colors and textures and smells, beginning to point them out.]
These are from Nalawi, used by the natives there for seasickness... nausea... this is from Zeta-12, it's smoke produces a calming effect... this is from Chantes...
[If she isn't interrupted, who knows how long this will go on.]
She pauses, just about to write when she asks, and smiles.]
Created, in this case. I have the ability to create a certain amount of objects as long as I know their properties. I still have a long way to go to master it, but it has helped me in many situations.
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I am pleased to here this- I will make myself presentable forthwith, so you may bring the samples to my room at your earliest convenience.
Have you given thought to your desired reward?
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If he has not bragged of my prowess, however, I can explain to you just what sort of potions I could grant you in exchange for the favor you have done me.
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My specialty in my own world was potions- to purify wounds, speed healing, bring sleep, relieve pain, or cure illness. I would offer you such a potion for your deed, and you may select its use.
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However, I am capable of creating objects if I am aware of how they work. This might be valuable for you if it might help with creating different kinds of items that can aid others.
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Let me know when is a good time for us to drop off your items, and I can show it then.
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[ooc; if you'd like to action or handwave just lemme know your pref! I'm all for action but handwave is fine too!]
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[ooc; Action please! If you don't mind me being terribly slow.]
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[Sorry, Haise.............. she wants to see that ability, sry. So much that she actually tears herself away from her cobbled together microscope to quickly wash and try and look presentable for a guest.]
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Where can I find you, ma'am?
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[In fact, she might be there in less than five minutes, given she's staying in the same in. The time spent in between was bringing the samples along with her, and when she finally finishes, she knocks on her door.]
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Well, she never claimed to be anything but a witch...]
Greetings, Yaoyorozu Momo- do come in.
[It's a girl child barely four feet tall who answers the door, though, stepping aside on unsteady feet to allow entry.]
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Eventually though, she comes in, bowing to her.]
Thank you for meeting with me on such short notice. You may call me Yaoyorozu.
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Yaoyorozu, then. You have my thanks for completing my "bounty".
[What a strange concept, but, it had come to her advantage this time. On weak feet, she toddles about to a chair and tries to clear it off for her guest, shifting aside notes and packets of herbs native to her own homeland.]
Are you... Japanese?
[She's getting the hang of these names, (if not social norms and how not to ask blunt questions), thanks to hanging around.... Sengoku period samurai.
One of whom's distinctive armor is taking up most of the corner of Sieglinde's room.]
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[She allows herself to look around, observing the contents of the place, fascinated by what she's doing. It's completely different from what exactly Yaoyorozu can do, and it makes her wonder if there's something she can learn in this place. At the question though, she turns to her with a smile.]
Oh, yes, I am. There's quite a few of us around, it seems.
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[Once she finally clears a chair Sieglinde gestures to it before clambering awkwardly into her own desk chair. In Nalawi things had been made for people her side, but Perdition's Rest wasn't so kind to... well, child sized persons.
Once sat down herself, she goes for a container to accept the native herbs, shuffling through another giant mess of notes and half-finished experiments.]
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For now though.]
There's so many herbs in this place, I'm honestly surprised. Are these from previous expeditions?
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[Sieglinde grabs hold of her work satchel, unfurling a canvas case and revealing a variety of herbs, all different colors and textures and smells, beginning to point them out.]
These are from Nalawi, used by the natives there for seasickness... nausea... this is from Zeta-12, it's smoke produces a calming effect... this is from Chantes...
[If she isn't interrupted, who knows how long this will go on.]
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This was the ability she was meaning to show her, after all.]
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... did you just summon that, or "create" it?
[Wait, wait, wait.]
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She pauses, just about to write when she asks, and smiles.]
Created, in this case. I have the ability to create a certain amount of objects as long as I know their properties. I still have a long way to go to master it, but it has helped me in many situations.
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[Sieglinde's nose is about as close to that notebok as it can be now, trying to see what it was made of. Was it... produced of... skin cells?]
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