Black Ice

Listening to her leader, Aurora nodded in agreement. Yes, it seems she will have something to do there.
– Alright, I’m in. But, as far as I understand, they won't let me go there alone. Does anyone else want to head that way?

The Grand Master smiled kindly. – Of course, this mission is not for one person. I think I can task you with gathering people for this assignment. Tell them about the mission. Choose according to your own discretion, but it would be highly desirable if someone among you possessed the specific skills of our order.

Reasoning in this way, I decided to take a look at the arsenal.

The grumpy armorer was in his place; his bald head gleamed in the light of the lamp while he busily worked.

– What do you need? – Seeing Ferus, the armorer looked up for only a second and then continued working.