Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20170504012353/@comment-5543592-20170530182240

"Shouldn't it be obvious?  Haven't people been remarking on your status as outsiders?  There's only a handful of individuals that fit the bill.  Those not from the Royal Wasteland, and aren't a member of your company.  I only know what I'm told and I can only tell you what I know.  Besides, I am never one to intervene.  This is more than I have done in... who knows how long.  But I see you as the greatest chance of preserving the balance.  I understand you're frustrated, but the whole picture has always been hidden from you."

"The Brotherhood has been stockpiling and preparing for this attack since the last century.  Going back through old reports, it's clear the Red Hand and them have been locked in perpetual arm's race.  The airship was what emboldened the Brotherhood to start an offensive, but it wasn't the only weapon in their arsenal."

"Then let us go knock on his door and ask," Tyrus folded his arms.

"I was hoping you would suggest that." Abel looked relieved. "It's a race against the clock now to weaken the Brotherhood before they break the Red Hand's defenses, and anything you can do would be an immense help.  Finding this 'Doomsday Machine' might be just what we need.