The unrefined stones we initially built the technology around could explode violently if jostled a little too hard. This was a problem for some time until we found a method to refine and stabilize them into a more solid crystal form.
We're engineers, not reckless Academy students. It was not particularly difficult to work with them given the correct application of caution. The refinement was a necessity born of the desire for more widespread use of the technology.
Caleb, I am a professional engineer with a doctorate and the co-inventor of technology powered by magic. If I were doing something legitimately dangerous, I would at least take safety precautions.
[i can not stress enough that he was planning highly unethical elf-experimentation at his canonpoint.]
That is rather the thing--he nearly did. Not strictly through any fault of his own, but one of them was knocked about and accidentally blew a hole in the wall.
Oh, I was not involved in that at first. The unauthorized research was all his own, initially.
But I thought it had merit, and I had very little worth losing at the time. So I stole a confiscated journal, went to talk to him, and then we broke into the Academy to prove the theory a viable one.
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[Caleb you may be the bigger concern with explosives do you remember the incident with your ARCUS]
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Probably
Wait how bad were materials in your world?
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1/2
[viktor.]
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[don't ask about what's in his basement. or the garage.]
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[i can not stress enough that he was planning highly unethical elf-experimentation at his canonpoint.]
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He was keeping them in a box.
In his apartment.
His apartment, Caleb.
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Then again, so was everything else we did on that particular day. It worked out well enough.
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But I thought it had merit, and I had very little worth losing at the time. So I stole a confiscated journal, went to talk to him, and then we broke into the Academy to prove the theory a viable one.
[Also fuck the cops.]
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So I found a mug at Goodwill that says "Fuck the Cops", do you want it?
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It is a long and involved thing to explain, but the people of my hometown have very little love lost when it comes to matters of authority.
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