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((OOC Note: This is a journal requested by Gaius to track the progress of the Clockwork Blimp. Do not meta this information for it is only in the clockwork hands. I apologize if the post looks bad, its 3 A.M. and I said I would post this before I went to bed.))

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Weight testing . . . complete!

((Proof of RP, Excuse Cinads typo spree :) ))

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Basket testing . . . Complete!

((Proof of RP, building phase screenshot by TheNander.))

Building Phase

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Test Phase

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((The journal above shall be updated (hopefully) daily.))

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Cinad sighs, rummaging through his things. After lifting a bag of redstone, he find the journal. Flicking it open quickly, he slides in 2 pieces of paper, snapping it shut again

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"T'ere we go, nice an'safe, t'ose blueprints are. Can't let t'em fall into t'e wrong 'ands! Lets just 'ope Ellsia's dwarven friends don't go t'rough our stuff..."

He grunts contently, placing the journal safely under the floorboards beneath his bed, before scurrying off to continue his research

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((Apologies for OOC x-x. The project has been slowed down to almost a halt. Problems with getting people online at the same time and such x n x))

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Meanwhile, Dash lazes about in the crows nest of The Last Nova Cast out at sea. His legs are straightend, crossed and raised higher than the rest of his body, as they are propped up by the lip of the nest below his calfs. He lays on his back with his hands beneath his head and against the lip on the opposite side of his feet.

Dash Rogers aqua marine eyes look to the skies with an inquisitive look, as if he is in wonderously imanginitive thought.

By looking at him, eyeing his hint of a smile, raised eyebrows, large illuminated eyes and tossed shaggy blonde angel hair, one would think he is either looking for shapes in the clouds, or wondering what it takes to be able to fly like how the ascended and undead once have.

((since its in the role play thread I did not want to just pop in to say I am happy this is being done in ooc, but yea this is so awesome, happy to see the technological progression.))

((Edit: Too add something, it would be better if you used LotC dates instead of IRL dates on your RP documentation paper.))

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(( -sigh- My Internet was being maitnanced today, and even if I do want to use my computer, I need to do an hour of some language thing first before I can hit the games, and generally only two hours on video games. My laptop is broken, so yeah, no loopholes. I could Command Prompt from my dad's laptop, might do that... ))

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((Blah! Sorry for this kinda halting to nonexistence. Like Zane said the issue is us all getting online at the same time, but hopefully we'll propell this forward into completetion~! Lifts head from bucket of ice, kicking Zane and slapping self Let's do this.

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