Far from hidden, the model is pride of place on a cabinet to one side, visible from all angles of the room. "That's good to know."

Lieselotte's eyes shift to one side in response to the question. For any of Harrowheart's other friends it might not have been a question worth more than a second of consideration, but for her everything is. "He... supervised."

She takes a step closer so that she can be beside Harrowheart as they inspect the ship. "It's a war machine isn't it? We don't have anything quite like it in this world. Similar concepts, but... nothing like it."