Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25464065-20141213030111/@comment-25464065-20141213043232

Elise's first instinct was to say 'no', of course. She was sure Glaukos meant well, but the short girl had no interest in sharing space with someone else while undertaking an endeavor this important. This new weapon would require time to make and perfect, engrave, and she was planning on brainstorming names down there as well. Having someone else in the room would be.....difficult, to say the least.

Surprisingly, however, her mouth had other plans.

"....If you would like to come, I have no preference." She supposed it made sense for Glaukos to tag along anyway - it would be more convenient for both of them to work on their weapons before the heavy stuff began tomorrow. She passed Glaukos and ambled toward her trunk first, retrieving a briefcase that continued several papers and specification for her previous weapons. For such a simple design, they had a lot of work put into them to make them as accessible as Elise needed - in particular the mechanisms that allowed them to mold to her wrists, then into the chakrams, and finally to the ringblade.

She nodded a goodbye to their other teammates before leading Glaukos out into the hallway, advancing ahead of him at all times. There would be enough time for talking when they arrived at the armory, she decided, and right now their top priority was first finding the place.

As it turned out, the armory wasn't too difficult to find. It lie on the first floor of the building, down a long corridor, leading into an average armory - simple, mass-produced weaponry sperated into racks based on primary design and hundreds of cabinets filled with blueprints. It was similar in design to the student locker rooms, in fact, though more generic. She quickly passed through the room to another door at the back that, when opened, revealed what she was really looking for.

The steelworks. The actual shop, the blood and flesh of the huntsmen operation. Tools of all kinds lined every wall, there was a classically enclosed flame at the far end of the shop for shaping metal surrounded by buckets of cooling water. Tables were set up around the area, recently cleaned, ready for use. A small door in the back led to the actual materials room, where the working metal and pockets of dust were actually stored.

It was perfect, even better than Signal's workshop.

She eagerly hurried to the nearest table, only mildly disheartened by the fact that the table was some few inches taller than her, and launched herself up and onto one of the stools. Elise opened the briefcase with a small click as it swung open, revealing everything she needed to recreate her weapons, more or less.

Though this time she decided that maybe just a few changes were in order.

Leaving the briefcase open she hopped off of the stool, brushing the already-accumulating metal remains from her skirt. Her first destination: the storeroom to make the base of the weapon. In a last second change of heart she turned back toward Glaukos, a small smile managing to shine through almost unprofessionally.

"Did you need anything from the back room, Glaukos? I will be heading back there."