[d&d] The Fall Of A City [8/8]

I do, I guess.

 

The fog is visibly fading into the sky, slowly.

 

Alright so...
I'm gonna temporaraily drop from this.
Like give me a few weeks I'll be back but in the mean time, I'll make another char...
I'm not liking servo.

 

"Let's go."
I quickly say to the others, running back to get my bread that I dropped and then making my way to the sushi shop.

 

I’ll dust myself off and head into the shop.

 

Ok that's fine, so you're scrapping Servo?

Same voice as before speaks from above just before you leave:
???: "Goodbye, A.R.M.A."
They kick the bird-monster off the building and onto the closest car with ease. The car's alarm blares as the top of it is destroyed.
The cloaked person "looks" directly at Pinky, and then glances at Billy-Will before shaking his head and disappearing out of view.

 

Can I scrap him for parts?

EDIT: Servo, not the bird. The bird too, I guess.

 

Hmm.. I think Servo will just cease existence. Probably not fair to have him just be materials. The bird, however, can be scrapped.

 

I regreted choosing warforged...
Alright sorry for throwing a rench in your plans

 

About how many gp of materials (for crafting) can I salvage from its metal parts?

 

Probably ~20 gp off of the bird-thing.

 

I'll salvage what I can.

Are we heading back to the bunker?

 

Tony is.

 

I'll pack up the scrap and take it back to the shop.

Once I get back, I fly down to the bunker and take my helmet off, stash the scrap in one of the lockers, and then take the book out to see what new pages have been revealed.

 

I'm also heading into the bunker.

 

Sanik to whoever enters first : "Hello ! How was your little walking causing a big mess of sound outside that probably made all of you seen by people who waked up and looked through their windows to see what was happening ?"

 

"Fine. How was your time staying inside and not helping people who were actively being killed?"
I retort.

 

Sanik : "It's your problem that you put yourself in trouble not mine, I'm not your father after all."

 

"Thank the gods that's not the case."
I swing around a loaf of bread.
"Catch."
I toss it to you.

 

Sanik catches it, crunches it and says :
Sanik : "It seems you have some good in you finally, thanks."