Fifth shot [Recorded loudly]

[eatshootsnleves]

 Alright, folks. This is your local arsenal speaking. We're opening up the armory.

Red, I'm sorry. People are dying - we have to do this. We'll recoup losses later.

If you need arrows, projectiles, bladed weapons of any kind! Tell me where you are, what you use, and how urgent. Make your way to the west side of the market district if you can. Stock's

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[carmined]

Suppose I should have figured you for the hero type.

Word on the street has it that some of these things can only be killed by silver. Might want to add that I'll be running the forge - people have silver they want melted down into weapons, I'm their girl.

[eatshootsnleves]

Guess I just never had that good a head for business.

Great. Perfect. I'll swing by soon as I find some, gonna need a couple arrowheads.

[carmined]

I'll have them waiting for you.

[eatshootsnleves]

Have I mentioned you're the best, lately?

[tightpantsrawr]

Always so generous, Harper.

[eatshootsnleves]

I'm still not making you a gun, Elliot.

[tightpantsrawr]

Breaking my heart.

[eatshootsnleves]

Another bad habit of mine. You wouldn't happen to have any silver, would you?

[recorded]

[deals_death]

I have guns.

People are welcome t--

[there is a vicious snarl in the background, followed by a few gunshots, a loud thud, a crash, and some various other ruckus before a bit of blood splatters across the page]

People are welcome to borrow them if they're in need.

[recorded] was Selene looking for a new best friend |D?

[tightpantsrawr]

Hey, now, that sounds like an offer I can't refuse.

[Thumping noises and a wet ripping sort of sound.]

Not that I'm doing too bad without, but there's something to be said for preparation.

[deals_death]

If you can make your way to my warehouse, you're welcome to grab a few. Just be ca-

[more snarling, and a deep, chilling howl]

Be careful of the lycans.

[MORE GUNFIRE!!!]

[recorded]

[gn_002]

Harper directed me to you. You--- [a shrill cry before 2 gun shots and a wet thud] You have any sniping guns in stock? Assault Rifles?

[livingduality]

[rattling gunfire]

I use two handguns, or just about anything given to me-

[ricocheting shell-casings]

How are you holding up on ammo?

[eatshootsnleves]

Sorry, we're not a gunsmith. Didn't quite get around to that one ye

[the twang of a heavy bowstring, and a wet, sickly thunk]

Can show you where they are, no guarantees they're giving handouts. How're YOU holding?

[livingduality]

I have the firearms- I had them on me-

[Clank, and a groan of a heavy door being shut, and a whimpering teenage girl]

I'm fine. We've locked down. I'd search more aggressively for my own ammunition, but my housemates' daughter is rather defenseless on her own... What kind of firearms does this place use? I've only seen these old flintlock models.

[eatshootsnleves]

Sadly that's about what it's got. Damn. I'll keep an eye out, let you know - Selene's place might have something.

[knightprodigy]

[ooc: This is yer leader not speaking, but being unimpressed by this. Also? While he has his argument against the arming of a panicked mob, he can't honestly say your idea of making sure people are at least equipped to defend themselves is completely without merit. gdit]

[eatshootsnleves]

((Shhh, Shortpants. Shhh. Hear that? He's giving you a raspberry.))

[knightprodigy]

[Makes above face at the tiny tiny speckles of spit now showing on his journal.] Dude.

[eatshootsnleves]

Yeah, yeah. ((Half a dozen silver-edged throwing stars, comin' right up.))