We're living in the fast lane -- O; Peg leg fixing

[SirDio]

The sound of clanging metal sounded from the forge, and the powerful Jaglion body could be spotted from a corner within the area, working on something. Her spike leg was removed, which proved to be somewhat difficult for her to stand, but she managed. DeadWonderland heaved a heavy sigh as she looked at her work. Her new leg was nearly finished. It sported new, intricate markings along it, shining as though lava had been caught in the grooves. Away from the forge, the shining would be gone.

She nodded to a few of the ironfolk who approached her, seemingly looking to help, which she promptly refused. With their leave, she began to fasten her spike leg into the hold on her leg, checking the specs. Everything seemed okay, but the spike itself was crooked. The jaglion rumbled in disappointment before going back to straightening it.

OF CANDY, AND JAM, AND ICE CREAM! [color=#ac778f]"Dead Speaking"