"Sure am familiar. Can't deny the Gearlord makes a sensible case." It was true enough that machines tended to be more reliable and logical than people, but Veracity liked people
because they were flawed. It's a lot harder to dupe, trick, and bamboozle a machine! It seemed that Gail was a devotee, however, so she'd keep those thoughts to herself. It wasn't exactly clear what relevance the Gearlord had to the present situation, but perhaps that would become clearer once they got a bigger picture.
'Roxie' assured the frustrated half-orcess who had just kicked a steel beam,
"Hey, no call for that, now. Your hands and tongue are tied, we know." Gail then offered both a lucky Cog and a blessing, which was surprisingly generous considering how this interaction had begun. Then again, Vera had forged them a magical friendship, and wasn't this what friends were for? The tiefling took the pendant with a reverence that she played as religious, whereas it was more avaricious.
"That's mighty kind of you, Gail. I'll be certain to put it to fine use. Raise an oil can to the Gearlord!"
Returning Gail's bow, 'Roxie' agreed,
"We'd best be about it, then. Much obliged for everythin', friend. You take care, now." She gestured to the stairs and began to lead the others up to the factory proper, being sure to get quiet before reaching the top. Best to assess the situation before blundering right into it!
As they ascended, Vera silently conferred with her companions,
[Well, that was both informative and not. Seems the strike is only the start of whatever misadventure is afoot in this place. Starting to think that there'll be more value to be found in dirt on J.P. than in any materials.]
17:03, Today: Veracity rolled 19 using 1d20+3. Religion.
Stealth to ascend quietly:- 19:27, Today: Veracity rolled 24 using 1d20+5. Stealth.