text ; 8/10 ; the soldiers lift their rifles, they're aiming at the head

[hyperlit]

[The Drifter found something. They found something cool. Their traveling companions were not, evidently, too interested in dealing with the ancient weaponry found in the old ruined buildings - but the Drifter very much is.]

[So now they have ten very old firearms between the three of them. Pieces of another civilization's history that's also a weapon? This is Christmas.]

FOUND

10 GUNS
VERY OLD
NO AMMUNITION
MAY BE POSSIBLE TO RESTORE

[Who's interested?]

Comments

[lesbeau]

Needles would rock.

[Maybe she can tie a few together. Make some tiny needle bombs. Who knows.]

I'll figure it out. See what fits well. Keep my eye out for good explosion stuff.

[hyperlit]

contact if located?

[The Drifter, too, is very interested in finding gunpowder. Their own weapons are far better than any antique found on this island, but they are also limited in ammunition, daily.]

[Being able to have an extra weapon to discharge in an emergency would be a massive assist.]

[lesbeau]

Yeah.

[She gives a nod. At least in this situation she knows exactly what she's looking for, which means she's not at a disadvantage of fumbling for tech she doesn't understand. Gunpowder? Easy.]

Thanks for the tips. You know I'm good for whatever trade you need too.

[hyperlit]

contact if locating incendiary material
fair exchange

[A gun for some gunpowder. It's a fair trade, and a thematically appropriate one.]

[lesbeau]

Cool.

[She swings her staff around, sliding the wooden stick out of it's bindings and replacing the gun in the ties. The staff stays in her hand, for now, as she starts walking to get down the mountain.]

See ya.

[hyperlit]

[A polite nod and a wave of farewell; they still have others who wanted to have a look at these guns, so they're still going to be here for a bit.]

[Still, they don't think twice of handing one off to her. She'll be fine, probably.]