10-06-2018, 10:54 AM
"Alright then, to the arsenal we go." Samad walks over to the right door and pulls it open with a low creak. Small motes of dust waft out from the opening.
The arsenal is a wide multi-sectioned room with racks all about containing ancient military equipment. "Wow, what is that contraption?" In the center lies some kind of large wooden machine with broken parts and glass shards scattered about, you can't tell exactly what it is but it is clearly in heavy disrepair. Samad is instantly drawn to it, and starts poring over it.
Most of the weapons are rusted and battered to uselessness, but you can scrounge up serviceable instances of the following:
There's also some armor in the form of "breast"plates which have a ridiculous musculature imprinted on them, but they look very moldy and uncomfortable.
The arsenal is a wide multi-sectioned room with racks all about containing ancient military equipment. "Wow, what is that contraption?" In the center lies some kind of large wooden machine with broken parts and glass shards scattered about, you can't tell exactly what it is but it is clearly in heavy disrepair. Samad is instantly drawn to it, and starts poring over it.
Most of the weapons are rusted and battered to uselessness, but you can scrounge up serviceable instances of the following:
- Daggers
- Swords
- Spears
- Axes
There's also some armor in the form of "breast"plates which have a ridiculous musculature imprinted on them, but they look very moldy and uncomfortable.