(no subject)

[lizardtits]

It was a hell of a day.

The ladies had a grand adventure chasing down Oscar and accidentally zombies, and the guys nearly got murdered by an eldritch horror. Again.

So now the dudes have to rest because going to the super-dangerous mines when tired is a terrible idea.

They've got a day or two to kill, so this is for what happens while the guys (mostly Malcer because holy fuck dude) are recovering.

Comments

[thewinemom]

"Mmm..." She leans in a bit to get a good look at the bullet in Velo's hand. "That's actually a little bigger than I thought it was. How much of it could you hollow out before it wouldn't shoot anymore?"

[lizardtits]

"I could probably get away with just a couple millimeters, but I'd have to do some testing to see how hollow I can get them before they start shredding themselves in the air."

Velo puts the bullet down in favor of a pad and pen, starting to sketch out a quick design of this theoretical opium bullet.

"I could also make a longer shell to make more room, but it would sacrifice distance. The more potent the payload, the better."