Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25101508-20140805192450/@comment-29458028-20140811083536

The old man put in the finishing touches on the dwarven automaton that would be Alyssa's new arm. He opened the harness, revealing sharp spikes within. He pressed the arm into Alyssa'a flesh.

Alyssa winced as the spikes went into her flesh, her intuition telling her the spikes would somehow interface with her thought processes. The arm harness was closed, forming an armored sheath around her left arm. The mechanical claw that adorned the end responded to her mental commands. It was as good as a real arm.

The old man said "Do not share my invention with the world. I do not seek fame."

"What? Why?

"Because I am the greatest dwemer scientist ever. I work because I want to, not because I seek fame. My success is the only recognition I need, foolish girl. Be gone."

Alyssa left the cave.

(Alyssa cannot cast magic from the dwarven automaton hand, but it has enhanced strength and can release electrical bursts/electrify weapons. It must be recharged with soulgems every now and then. It is equipped with retractible claws at it's fingertips for ripping flesh as well. It's capabilities will be explained later.)