144 'Samples' Of The Outbreak

"Lord Lothian?" Alice furrowed her brows as she didn't know anyone by that name nor had Allura mentioned them.

"You don't know about Lord Lothian? I'm surprised you even got your hands on this kind of equipment then." The City Lord shook his head before placing it down.

"Unfortunately, as this is his work, our blacksmiths… lack the talents needed to repair this. It's not that the material is hard to get. But rather, their understanding of the inner workings of a device, like this one, is lacking compared to Lord Lothian. If they were to try, there's a greater risk that they break the device than repair it." He admitted as Alice nodded her head.

"So I'm guessing I can't have this fixed them."

"Sadly no."

Taking the gloves back, Alice examined the mechanism and sighed out. She was regretting that she had held on so stubbornly and now risked breaking this weapon that Allura had gifted her.