[Oh, but at least he's pretty as sin. Shai gives him a bit of a Look and then caps her bottle, coming over to examine said injury.
When you're a military commander with nearly fifteen years of experience in the field, you learn not to flinch from lost limbs to full on evisceration. This, comparatively? Almost nothing. She shrugs.]
not much dork!1
When you're a military commander with nearly fifteen years of experience in the field, you learn not to flinch from lost limbs to full on evisceration. This, comparatively? Almost nothing. She shrugs.]
I'm a fair hand. No other troubles?