[ She angles her head slightly to inspect him- there's something decidedly inhuman about the way she does it. She moves more like a bird of prey than a person sometimes. ]
How's your hand?
[ The relic didn't leave him unscathed, and he'll find himself the owner of a new tattoo, right on his palm. ]
no subject
[ She angles her head slightly to inspect him- there's something decidedly inhuman about the way she does it. She moves more like a bird of prey than a person sometimes. ]
How's your hand?
[ The relic didn't leave him unscathed, and he'll find himself the owner of a new tattoo, right on his palm. ]