[Sanguine415]

Godfrey finds himself moved by the loss of his compatriot, the Lord Yellow Jacket. The kinship borne between inorganic entities was as alien as it was ironclad. The timeless synthetic found himself pensive after the narrowly successful defense of his city. Lost in erudite contemplation, a recollection of the countless tomes of the arch lich's library he'd scanned into his memory banks found an obscure file baring similar designs to that of his black silk gloves that emanated such potent command over metal.

Amelia Aertas. The arch-tinker. She had produced a machine just like him eras before in the age of the first city of progress. A synthetic that had been created, just like him, to be free. A companion of steel that had perished in the era of Achyon long, long before. 

Yet, his kind was robust, and the machine graveyard might yet bare the parts to build a new Johnny in an era that needed his revolutionary drive. A symbol of Promethea's determination to remain free. 

To the machine graveyards of Barsburg did they set sail, to find a lost machine's parts and build a new legend.

Character: Godfrey the Created

Attendees: Matthias Grimmore, Lyrean Grimmore, Ladon, Vitiate.

Risk: CoD or cowardice.

Tone: Cyberpunk, graveyard of machines, Barsburg slums, rampant machines

Rewards: The remnants of Johnny Valium, that a new Johnny might be built stronger than ever. Synthetic parts for the attendees to aid in their ventures to make more machines.

DM: Arrow

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