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Guts ([personal profile] garmr) wrote in [community profile] wildestlogs 2021-12-16 02:39 am (UTC)

“I’ve lived with worse, no need to get all fussy.”

An annoyed look is leveled back at him, though the protest is a minor one. Raistlin did mention he was a healer as well as a mage, and Guts could trust those in the past.

He removes his iron hand as those golden flesh-and-blood ones work to examine him. Despite the supernatural nature of his armor, it was attached to its jagged breastplate much the way any armor was - with straps.

His arm (aside from being outrageously large) showed little signs of more serious complications for the moment. The wounds simply oozed a fresh red in tandem with his heartbeat, the healing process irritated by his movement. The jagged claw marks would eventually get to join all the other scars cross-crossing the well-traveled olive of his skin.

Once the pauldron is removed, the dulled pain grows sharper, though he was expecting that. His face remains largely stoic.

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