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Diamonds Are ... Forever? ([personal profile] diamondsare) wrote in [community profile] lostcarnival 2017-09-07 05:08 am (UTC)

There's a thoughtful patch of silence and a nod. Without anyone else really handling requisitions right now, that was going to fall on her shoulders, which she was ... actually rather comfortable with. Answering to someone else was the strange part in all of it! "Especially given our recent new foes."

She'd love to get cold iron into circulation but that was likely never going to happen.

Although it's not obvious, Blue is paying attention to how he's doing. If he becomes obviously and visibly tired, well even she recognizes that, and another stop can be conveniently found. Perhaps he needed more care from a medic!

"Hmmm." Weapons. She tucks her hands up her sleeves, thinking. "There isn't much we don't use as a weapon, depending on the circumstances and individual. Swords, spears, pikes, shields.. whips, chains. Energy weapons, projectiles.." Her society apparently isn't even REMOTELY picky. "Occasionally orbital weaponry or ship-based. In individual one-on-one combat however melee weapons of the traditional sort are preferred."

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