"That's annoyingly true," Drake grumbled, remembering being threatened with his life literally twenty minutes ago.
"But it's one item crossed off the list, at least! Lookit this baby!" He pulled the blaster from his holster to admire it and despite the merchant's advice, attempted a cowboy twirl. Having a new weapon didn't magically grant him the ability to spin it, however, and he fumbled and almost dropped it before reluctantly tucking it away again.
He cleared his throat.
"Well. With that out of the way, I suppose the next thing I should look for are raw materials. Trinium. Naquadah. Rare metals and minerals that have unusual potential might be found in a black market, if not in the field. You know of anyone selling rare substances? Or coordinates to where they can be mined?"
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"But it's one item crossed off the list, at least! Lookit this baby!" He pulled the blaster from his holster to admire it and despite the merchant's advice, attempted a cowboy twirl. Having a new weapon didn't magically grant him the ability to spin it, however, and he fumbled and almost dropped it before reluctantly tucking it away again.
He cleared his throat.
"Well. With that out of the way, I suppose the next thing I should look for are raw materials. Trinium. Naquadah. Rare metals and minerals that have unusual potential might be found in a black market, if not in the field. You know of anyone selling rare substances? Or coordinates to where they can be mined?"