"Or their good side," Alleyana grunted, but that tone wasn't one that preceded a story.
She wouldn't mind too much, telling it, but... not today. The Inquisitor was about full-up on the experience of being as she was, after having to have her hair brushed and braided for her, and having her stump and her remaining hand measured.
"I'm gonna go clean up my gear," Alleyana said after a moment, getting to her feet. The best time to clean armor was while not wearing it, after all. And by the time she was done, she'd be dried off enough to change back into it. Not having the weight of it on her was... always strange.
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She wouldn't mind too much, telling it, but... not today. The Inquisitor was about full-up on the experience of being as she was, after having to have her hair brushed and braided for her, and having her stump and her remaining hand measured.
"I'm gonna go clean up my gear," Alleyana said after a moment, getting to her feet. The best time to clean armor was while not wearing it, after all. And by the time she was done, she'd be dried off enough to change back into it. Not having the weight of it on her was... always strange.