With swiftness and composure, they simply step the side, letting the shot cut through their cloak as it hung in the air for one moment too long.
"I feel you wouldn't get nearly the appropriate reaction of disgust if I said humans... Such is the nature of the world. Such bias against one's race despite their atrocities... But you aren't one for discussion, are you."
He draws a saber, a blade curved just enough to make it's presence distinct as a blade wielded by Cavalry, those who charge forth into battle and gladly slash away... The very thing this man plans to do to Dy1.
[Glory of Alchemy]
"... You haven't gotten any Akashic coins? You'd think you'd run into at least one of them on the way here..."
"Forgive their sloppiness, they've only just regained themselves and all."
Heolstor steps through the door, placing a somewhat large bag and a handful of coins on the desk.
"Ashes from a somewhat human corpse and 9 coins. You should make sure to check what you kill."
He disappears just as quickly.
"Ah... Seems like just about everyone coming in for the first time has to have Heolstor make that save, heh... Either way, yeah. Not sure why, but for some reason, creatures wandering the wasteland tend to carry this stuff around, somehow. Maybe they just have a knack for collecting shiny things, but either way, you'll want to keep them around if you find any. This is what everyone uses as currency, nowadays."
"As per materials, usually I use parts from the creature directly, but if you want to make something armored or a straight up robot, metal and other stuff does work too. We just need all the right things, and that's re-creation for you."
He sees Steve plant down a bunch of his own arms onto the table...
"... Not sure how useful this stuff is going to be... It's nice components and all, but you really need something to breathe the life into it. Like, something that would really define whatever you're going to make... That said, out of curiosity, did those ashes come from that Skinwalker?"
The deer aims the musket towards the head of the beast,firing a black homing (basically the orb)bullet towards it.
Turns out, it's particularly fast about it's getaways, and the projectile is easily dodged as they make their way far out of sight.