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

[rhosmari]

FIRE AND "BRYMSTONE"

He didn't know what it was like to lose a body part. Nor did he truly understand the feeling of pain as it were but he never thought about it. He just thought it was normal to a certain degree. The feeling of a missing limb he almost equated as being the same in that regard. Or was it worse, did it hurt much more than any wound could ever? He sighed softly as he shook his body from where he had been watching, attempting to repair an old sword that had been given to him. It was just a patch job he had said he would do for them but he was also starting to wonder on something. He needed his ceremony done soon, to make things official. Shaking his head a bit he turned away from his small task to approach the two, metal claws scrapping gently against stone. Easy enough to tell that he was approaching and he allowed his gaze to rest on the both of them. Like a bobbing light prancing in shadows his gaze watched them but it was naturally hard to tell what he was thinking until he decided to open his mouth. And slowly his bones began to part on a thick tongue that moved to pronounce his words.

"I've always wondered if...it hurts? Especially when you have to take it off and put it back on or...has it healed all the way?" Perhaps he was being insensitive to both Dead and Dylluan considering they were both missing parts of themselves and he would assume they were both important parts. But to him it was more important to be alive and he wouldn't mind missing something if he could still go. If he could still move to keep pushing himself forward and to continue to prove himself and his self worth.

AND I'M BACK TO MY WAYS, CAUSE I'M HEARTLESS
SEVEN YEARS I BEEN SWIMMING WITH THE SHARKS NOW

Reggan