Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-1734134-20170510200903/@comment-1734134-20170930204340

As the party watches the work below, they’re able to see a tech-priest, clad in a patch-work robe of blues and purples inspect the viscous ambrosias being brewed. You watch it being loaded in large tanks onto a convoy of flat-bed trucks.

At the same time, you feel the catwalk you’re standing on shake and shudder as a large servitor begins to move along it, though it seems to have not spotted or detected you yet.