171 Esmonds Personal Council

֍ Present Day, Imperial Calendar of Merahs, Year 3265, End of the 3rd month, Trollan, day 31 of 31 ֍

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"Hows it been going Benny?" Billy asked as the gang relaxed at the back of Vals workshop.

Everyone was enjoying their lunch which was beef from the White Horned Holstein Cattle, nicely sliced by butchers within the Station.

Ben decided to treat everyone for lunch today since he had made great progress in his own armour.

The smiths in the Station had made great process with the blood of the 3 Tailed Hevea Femur and they'd started to add it to their tools.

Certain equipment was being tested currently with Ben providing the designs he could remember from his messed-up mind.

They'd made rubber soled shoes with some help from Ben, but since it was all done by hand, the smiths were creating certain tools to make the process easier.

Ben decided on using Blood Rubber for his shoes that'd go with the armour, since it was very durable and flexible that allowed for comfort.