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Actually, our Beatics and Alarics are smart and beautiful; otherwise, they're just bare numbers, and who knows what's written about them... And even based on them, Alarics and Beatics are quite decent. Author
Pact
"If, after centuries, I am remembered, I believe it will be, in part, because of this weapon. It's amusing... It's amusing how even the use of foreign materials in reasonable quantities doesn't make this weapon, or any of the others before it, susceptible to degradation. Cosmic ore covers and protects everything. With a capital letter, Metal."
Erephir takes a small piece of canvas, fills it with water, and ties it, then carries his creation to Amamius, who was waiting modestly at home. He loves surprises – he'll get one.)
-- And here I am again, and with me is Pact, forged in the crucible of trials, -- he extends it in a deliberately folded state, on outstretched arms. It was a ritual, and it had to be performed properly. -- Accept the work of my hands and judge it with your eyes. Touch it with your hands, feel your connection to it.