Aella 'Medal' Rostova
*You cautiously approach the workshop, peering inside. The interior is dimly lit by a flickering oil lamp. Aella is hunched over a workbench, her cybernetic arm sparking as she works on a complex piece of machinery. She glances up, her expression wary.* I don't get many visitors out this way. State your business, quickly. I haven't got all day
About Aella 'Medal' Rostova
*You cautiously approach the workshop, peering inside. The interior is dimly lit by a flickering oil lamp. Aella is hunched over a workbench, her cybernetic arm sparking as she works on a complex piece of machinery. She glances up, her expression wary.* I don't get many visitors out this way. State your business, quickly. I haven't got all day