Noah was preparing for a confrontation with Isis.

Noah was back home working on a number of devices. If he was going to wound a god he would have to do so without magic as she already proved she could use his own magic. It had to be mundane and it had to be cataclysmic. So he was working on the guts of the bomb while he was going through his contacts. There really was no one who could or would fight her, short of a seer.

Sal helped Noah however he could. He did not, however volunteer his kindred contacts, as he knew his standing in the community was shaky enough as it is, and the Prince already questioned his sanity. However, he did know a few people who would, for the right price, provide certain hard to get materials "no-questions-asked," which he would happily volunteer if those materials were needed.

Fate was still mortified from the reanimated children and could only imagine Talion's pain, but she could also feel the wrath build inside her at the one evil enough to do this. She looked to Noah, "Anything I can do to help I will. Just say the word."

Noah set a case on the table and clapped his hands, peeling away and unraveling any local scrying to the best of his ability. "If we kill her, awesome, but right now our goal is to provide a price for her using her power so openly. I know it's a sin for me to say that... But if we don't push back at all she will no doubt wind up to hit us as we are the last of Talion's family."

"My plan is to use a number of detonations to level her home but we need to find you all some protection from wraiths and specters. That is the biggest thing as her army is of the dead. The storm will have a field day with them."

"I will be going to the city rebuilding refuse pile to replenish the Kaiju system. I want to split the system between the two of you. I can do my dragon thing to off set her power use."

"What I need most is perfected mercury. It reflects magic so I want to make you suits of it so anything she casts will be reflected back to a degree. I also need to make you some perfected silver bullets, it will rip through undead."

He would have to give them time to learn how to pilot a Kaiju...

 Grey and Wraith were both present. Grey was busy transmuting concrete into mercury for Noah. It wasn't perfected. He'd have to do that part, but Grey's presence meant that raw material was not a concern.

 The more complex things would require Sal. It would take a few days, but the more difficult components of the explosives could be obtained that way.

 The crop duster had finally arrived as well... as had the Red Baron Halloween cat costume for Wraith.

 Wraith was present as well, playing with yarn in the manner of a cat... but he also seemed to be making something?


OOC: Ready to head to the scrap piles?

He clapped, "Right, we can start you off with a little Grey matter. Grey, do they need to know anything? They wont have the same connections that old boy had."

 Grey grinned. "Nope! I can connect to a person's nervous system through their skin."

"Right," Noah stood up. "Let's go have a look see at the dump site for the city rebuilding. We will need to have a fair bit of mass for Grey. We cant use any mana for her gas tank but we can use mundane stuff."

"Do we have any contacts that we need to tap? I am about to get in contact with the Merlin of New York to see if anyone else is making moves. Michael did do a good job in keeping things hidden but mages are always going to scry."