Magitech was so cool and interesting. Of course it was, it was a new thing. Even as a veteran, Luna couldn't help but find her attention captured by it. She wanted to understand it, to improve upon it, to create something incredible. Of course, it was pretty hard to actually do those kinds of things without time, money, materials and a place to actually do any tinkering. There was only so much that could be done with a portable toolbox and scrap metals, after all. Eventually, there came a point where refined metals and an actual workspace was needed to create things that were truly impressive. Finding a workshop that was available to be rented out to people that needed it was a pretty big miracle, in Luna's eyes at least.
Seeing the price for a week, however, was not a miracle.
If she hadn't lost a lot of her belongings during the time she'd been disconnected, maybe she could have afforded it, even if she'd not exactly been a rich player even four years ago. But now, she had absolutely no shot at getting this place by herself. Now, four years ago that would have been a problem, but nowadays, Luna had something that her past self had desperately been lacking.
Confidence.
The past Luna would have never been able to ask for any kind of assistance for something like this. Now, though? Well, she was wandering through the city, trying to catch sight of anybody that might look like they'd appreciate a workshop, perhaps a blacksmith or a fellow magitechnician like herself. Upon spotting the large magitech construct walking around, she grinned, practically racing towards it.
"Ah! Hey excuse me!? Do you have an owner?" She asked the construct, wondering if it was capable of speech. "If you do, can you tell me where he or she is please?"
@Mystia
Seeing the price for a week, however, was not a miracle.
If she hadn't lost a lot of her belongings during the time she'd been disconnected, maybe she could have afforded it, even if she'd not exactly been a rich player even four years ago. But now, she had absolutely no shot at getting this place by herself. Now, four years ago that would have been a problem, but nowadays, Luna had something that her past self had desperately been lacking.
Confidence.
The past Luna would have never been able to ask for any kind of assistance for something like this. Now, though? Well, she was wandering through the city, trying to catch sight of anybody that might look like they'd appreciate a workshop, perhaps a blacksmith or a fellow magitechnician like herself. Upon spotting the large magitech construct walking around, she grinned, practically racing towards it.
"Ah! Hey excuse me!? Do you have an owner?" She asked the construct, wondering if it was capable of speech. "If you do, can you tell me where he or she is please?"
@Mystia

