(This gun…. There is magic coming from every single part of it.) – thought Thauma as it was inspecting the revolver.
(This is…. Magic metal.)
(….Empowerments are present onto this weapon…. )
(This isn't all.) - thought Thauma as it picked up one of the bullets and sense mana coming from it.
(This isn't normal bullet either?) – thought Thauma as it then began dissembling the bullet carefully with its tools.
"…"
(I knew it.) – thought Thauma as it held projectile in its hands.
(This thing isn't only magic metal, but a crafted object.)
(The other parts… They look normal.)
(Gunpowder and casting… From my point of view at least.)
"…"
Thauma put a single bullet into the gun and then began walking away from the table…. Before then arriving at the set up small training area with few thick wooden dummies were standing.
