Ellie smiled, then inclined her head. "Magic or sleight of hand...I was never truly sure. Neither were the other brigands. It was with his support that the other brigands rarely tried to challenge me once I gained leadership. He was with me even when I was just a child. A most valued ally, and friend."

She picked up the gear and examined it curiously before setting it down again. "I'll send some men to the old shipyards. Perhaps we may salvage something from the airship ruins that you may find useful. If not, we can at least melt down the scrap and fashion what you need, yes?"