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.
I appreciate the help, Caleb. Creating a weapon even out of necessity is troublesome for a lot of reasons, but if I can recreate some form of Hextech here, then I can do any number of things besides that.
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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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This explains why most of the authority figures in the campaign are idiots huh
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Anyway don't worry Viktor. We'll find you magic stones.
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