"Why?" 'They're not actually going to get rid of me, are they?' Rorschach silently tightened his grip on his staff, ready to act.
"TA-DA! Rorschach, Middle Level Mage, allow me to proudly introduce to you—the Advanced Magicless Technology Laboratory!" Snow snapped his fingers. His buddies quickly got to work, and a large, steel-frame shed materialized out of thin air in the wasteland.
'So they're using an Illusion Technique to cover up a lab for magicless technology? Anyone with Arcane Vision could tell something was up. This is just to block out mundanes...' Rorschach found the entire setup ridiculous.
