[ Again, another thing lost in the translation of describing yourself—it's a scar that traverses a joint, how'd that shake out? Just how did it sever? Did it just pop off like a doll's? A straight guillotine cut? Is it a healed stump? It's still under his clothes and he hadn't really done a lot of thorough investigation, on account of being stunned out of his wits and also screamed at by a deafened elf. ]
[ But for some reason or another, she seems to be taking that into her own hands. He can't exactly pull away on one foot, so all he can do is just wriggle a little awkwardly as she pokes at his thigh. Which is still there, thanks. But down below the knee is all gone. ]
[ Muttered to himself, he knows, ] Hi, can I help you—
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[ Again, another thing lost in the translation of describing yourself—it's a scar that traverses a joint, how'd that shake out? Just how did it sever? Did it just pop off like a doll's? A straight guillotine cut? Is it a healed stump? It's still under his clothes and he hadn't really done a lot of thorough investigation, on account of being stunned out of his wits and also screamed at by a deafened elf. ]
[ But for some reason or another, she seems to be taking that into her own hands. He can't exactly pull away on one foot, so all he can do is just wriggle a little awkwardly as she pokes at his thigh. Which is still there, thanks. But down below the knee is all gone. ]
[ Muttered to himself, he knows, ] Hi, can I help you—