#kc_necropolis

"She's got a tiny mouth, three might keep her busy..."

"Would you like a drink?" Gladiola puts down a five dollar bill as a donation, and says "Hot Coco, please, with marshmellows?"

And almost instantly, the gauntlets go to work

"Coffee?"

"One cofee, please. My friends likes it..." And She gives the mix of sugar etc

And a cup of coffee is made for the nocker

Hoofsteps at the door

And a figure that is oddly NOT a total stranger enters in. Caesar, the satyr!

She peers at the gloves as they work.

THey seem to be amazing crafstmanship, must be nocker works!

"The power source is... like, do they have a charging port?" Nosing behind the counter.

"Every thing okay back there? " Caesar asks as a nocker has vanished

The gloves seem to be isolated save to each other . No wires. No wifi

"Sorry, sir she's ...just curious" Gwen says

Hum maybe their resting place is like recharge contact battery?

"Yeah well, I wouldn't mess with those, they strangled someone who tried to hack them once" Caesar peeks over "Hey, I know you don't I?"

"Oh, hey!"

"Yeah, you're the landlord."

"Oh wow, yes. I mean, technically the owner, but yes. How are you and your mom?" Caesar smiles "I think the last time we walked you weren't even sained"

"Oh, she's been sained.. now she can rEALLY get in trouble" Gwen observes

"Sained now." A flash of of a grin.

"Hey!"

Gladiola gives a slight troll smirk

"Hey, that's great" Caesar says "And now and then a little trouble keeps you good with the glow"

"Yeah, exactly."

"Don't encourage her"

Gwen smiles though

The gauntlets may look medieval, but the scaling on their surface could also be that of a robot in a sci fi movie

Is that a panel?

Mmm could be!

"Ah" Gladiola says "You do remember when Caesar said those things strangled the last person to hack them?"

"I'm not hacking, I'm inspecting."

Okay okay, she is NOT her friend's keeper, but she's still allowed to be worried right? Troll here.

"No harm in that" Caesar says

(Int plus Crafts or Technology)

/roll 7

Oh she could get this if she had more time! There's some kind multi layering of cantrips that is a lot more complex. The form? She can recreate that in her sleep, but she knew that. Mmmf... clearly satyr talk and troll worry is distracting nocker genius