After the success of the train job, Brass more or less locked himself away in the smithy for days at a time. Forging and reforging bits and pieces of something big.
Salvaged pieces of the wrecked Decimator and whatever large farming equipment wasn’t in use were all broken down and re-purposed. What Brass was working on didn’t become evident until one night with a howl, a familiar hulking shape emerged. One of the missing members of the Brass Orbs had been remade.