Round 106 Transcript

Halie stepped forward, her voice steady despite the rising tension in the room. "Jeane, please," she began, keeping her tone measured but firm. "Silra needs time to get this right. We can't risk making it worse." Her eyes moved to Silra's hands as they worked on the capacitor with meticulous care. She continued, addressing both Jeane and Silra: "What exactly does the machine need? Is there a way we can assist without compromising the precision?" Halie's fingers gripped her mace unconsciously, though she made no move to unsheathe it. The cleric's eyes scanned the half-assembled structure with genuine curiosity mixed with apprehension. "And what happens if this... fails?" Halie asked, her gaze returning to Silra. "You mentioned consequences. Can you explain those?"

Hera stepped forward, her voice steady despite the rising tension in the room. "Jeane, please," she began, keeping her tone measured but firm. "Silra needs time to get this rigged up properly. Rushing it could make things worse."