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The group one.

looks at last quest.

I know how AIEO sees her. P-R-O-S-T-I-T-U-E

"I know someone who once burnt a salad on a frozen planet so that isn't that hard to expect but no I will do it myself. Stop sticking your nose into my business now please and thank you."

*Has described the changes that occur to AIEO by updating the appearance in signature except the latest ones cause that's only for the Lizardmen stuff.*

"It may make it worse as it asserts the balance but not all the way and then it lets the other stuff back in. But why are you showing so much concern for me I mean nothing to you and vice versa."

Being normal...

She only has the visor which is melded with her skin that's it.

"I will make it in time I probably still have 3 weeks to live. 2 weeks functional and 1 week at passable operating conditions."

AIEO looks completely human?

"That's probably way to much if an ogre is what I think it is. No I'll just make it myself there is someone who needs to payback his failure after all. He did sell me a faulty product so he can help me with this." A second voice seems to come from AIEO's lips, "Oh yes this sounds like fun." The...

What do you mean golem? By the way?

"I'll deal with it myself don't worry about it. The poison I need though is something quite strong stronger than that poison that that woman gave me last time by half at least. Or a very specific poison to dampen the rejection of mechanical parts within the human body."

*Pats the Quae with a peregrine falcon feather*

Me to. I don't want to be subjected to Chem again.

"Magic does not and nor can it ever heal. It only corrupts. I'd rather die than let it near me. I'll make it myself this time around. That way I'll be able to know how bad it is myself." I am unable to properly control my temper at the moment because of the problems with my internals being...

"No I'm not. I required poison to mediate my body systems and I was not sold any so soon I'll have to go out and get some again or I'll likely die from internal injuries and such." I cross my arms grumpily at this problem if only I had my damned Narthlecium injector.

"They sold me fucking faulty poison what the fuck... How can you screw it up this badly..." I place the canister on my belt and leave it hanging the blood that was building up in the back of my throat continues to build up.

AIEO proceeds to put the gas canister into her mouth and push a button on the bottom of it. A small strand of the purple gas escapes and touches the ceiling staining it black. The Pyrovore jumps onto the table and cowers. AIEO quickly lets the trigger go.

AIEO enters the tavern the pyrovore sitting on her shoulder and sits in a corner with a bottle of what appears to be purple air.