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Putting her tools down Shay turned to face Adion while leaning back against the table once again. "Each of us have our own special thing. Like you with being a diplomat, I am an inventor. I create machines to fight, or work on weapons that the family needs. Alcy is an alchemist and a damn good one at that. Ca....well he is many things while Tula is the family's healer. We all have a structure that we are best at doing. Without those abilities we are just random people without anything unique or special about us." she stated as she looked around her work shop, before looking at him once more.

"If something organic can be grown and merged with a weapon, that would be where Alcy and Ca would come in. Give me a machine that is dead and I'll clean it and fix it up and make it better than the day it came on a man made assembly line. Give me dead or old weapons and I can fix them and make them work better than new. Give me junk and I can create Machines that will fight for you. But organic...I know nothing about that stuff." she stated with a sigh as she ran her hands through her hair, even as she gave a lopsided smile. "And you can say that the family is kinda like a clan. The Savage Clan. One you don't want to fuck with and many have learned that the hard way."