Rizon: *flinches as Sekhmet scolds him, grinning nervously* Yes, your Majesty… I’m sorry. Oh, ah, inventions? Nothing major. I was working on a radar scrambler, but like that’s going to come in any use against Nemesis, right? A lot of it is just tinkering. *picks up a handmade wooden crossbow and hands it to her* This is going to launch grenades soon.
