So You Want to Be a Machinist
Hmmm, my prospectometer seems rather fond of you. Let's see, shall we...? Odd garb. Striking presence. Would I be right in assuming that you are one of those adventurous types?
Hmmm, my prospectometer seems rather fond of you. Let's see, shall we...? Odd garb. Striking presence. Would I be right in assuming that you are the outsider who helped save Ishgard?
Ah, I thought as much! My prospectometer seldom lies! And let me just say, you have made the right choice in visiting our humble workshop.
Ahem. Welcome to the Skysteel Manufactory, where miracles are born from aether, metal, and imagination!
From cannons to ballistas, we develop and manufacture a range of weapons designed for slaying dragon invaders. ...But we are also accepting students who wish to take up a firearm and learn the techniques of the machinist!
What say you? Are you interested in joining us, and exploring the machinist discipline?
Are you interested in exploring the machinist discipline?
You are? Well, of course you are! Otherwise my prospectometer would not have registered your obvious interest!
Ah. In my excitement, I've neglected to introduce myself. The name's Stephanivien. Stephanivien de Haillenarte. And you are...?
You... No? How odd. I was certain my prospectometer had detected a high level of interest. Come now, you needn't be shy! I shall be here should you surrender to what is obviously your heart's desire!