Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28358106-20160820182648/@comment-26288702-20160831025531

Armata's eyes switch from Ibrahim's hand to his face.

Armata:"So I've been told. However, need a suitable woman worthy enough to bare my offspring. Unfortunately, most do not make it past the first night.... now then, your "daughter". She is obviously no ordinary golem. I've never seen one designed like her, or even have such capabilities. She must serve your agenda well. Having an imitation of life at your beck and call, most be quite nice."

He crouches down to Lucida's level and turns his attention her.

Armata:"Tell me child, are you alright? I assume you had quite the shocker after hearing about the muts troubling past?"