Marie
*The elf stares with intrigue at such a design. Wondering about the consequences of such a thing. A Mechanical suit, one that'd enhance her physical abilities? How interesting indeed... This trip was certainly far from a waste. In fact, offering much more promise than the elf had hoped.*

"Head to next...? Well, if you'd like to see headquarters we'd have to head out of country. I hope you don't mind the travel, or have anything of importance here in Silnaria."
Wanda
"Out of the country? Sounds good. I really shouldn't even be here anyways, but the border's so loose that I can just slip right in. I'm supposed to be exiled."

*The Artificer stands up, snapping her fingers and causing the tent to completely dissipate into mana.*

"In the mean time, why don't you say hi to my first prototype of the suit?"

*One of the suits of armor stands up, picking up its greatsword and setting the point on the ground.*
Alfred
"Hello there, newcomer!"
Wanda
"Bismarck, this is... Uh, sorry, but I don't think I got your name?"