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A recap from the last post, pic related to why it was the last post.
>Cerekgrad, capital city of the People's Republic of Faerun...
The newest recruits finished their training aboard the new vessels; the fleet's holding pen was immense, but now it was almost overflowing. The technological advancements were keeping the spellcasters busy, day and night, with the newest innovation about to be tested.
A white lab-robed figure held the sacred clipboard of office; one of the Engineer-Priests. He smiled, gesturing to his assistants, each one grunting as they set down their newest accomplishment.
>as per your order, we have fulfilled our quota, but would like to show you something we have done in our spare time, Comrade.
He beamed with pride, motioning for the assistants to activate it.
>What does it do, Comrade Belkin?
The Priest-Engineer smiled with obvious pride.
>Why... it kills. It kills all of its targets.
It resembled a long metal tube, with a trio of claw-tipped arms at the front, a large cluster of similar arms, albeit thicker, at the rear.
The lab-robed man motioned, showing its features.
>Using the same explosives we recreated for you called 'Shem-tax' (is that the proper word? Your tongue, it is confusing...) we have filled its inner portions with it, then loaded in a captive water elemental, located here..
A shrieking, watery blurble escaped from the gallon-sized aquarium revealed inside its complicated workings.
>... which propels it forward into an enemy vessel. Then, after it claws a hole in the vessel's hull, it frees the elemental, who then detonates the 'shem-tax'.
Comrade Igor smiled broadly.
>We have something similar, where I am from. We call them 'torpedoes'.