>>6202820>"While that would be the way to go to get the specific mechanics by which she does it, surely we could figure out a way to cut things with high pressure water jets without needing her direct involvement. Even if to do it at this scale, it probably would take something about her size to produce anyways."Dalton nods.
<span class="mu-i">"Yeah, probably."</span>
He holds his hands out
<span class="mu-i">"And, I can't think that many peaceful applications for it. Sounds like something the girls up at Giamok might be into."</span>
>"Same things as anyone else. Treasure, tech, terra incognita."Dalton does a small, knowing smile.
<span class="mu-i">"Not much of that left here, I imagine. But happy hunting."</span>
>"Anyways, much as I'd like to keep picking your brain all day, I better get back to it. Best of luck to you."Dalton puts his helmet back on and nods to you.
<span class="mu-i">"And you, Mr Donuts."</span>
He goes back towards the ruined camp.
You wanted to check out the temple, right?
