Talk:Alraune/@comment-44238526-20200207040132

The hunter's hands shake as he raises his axe, not wanting to do such an action yet must to prevent doing something far worse. The Alraune looks at him, holding her molded arm in place, a sturdy twig in her mouth, nervous before nodding. The hunter closes his eyes and drop his axes. She screams intense pain for a second, before smiling, her words "fortunately just a flesh wound." while the hunter annoyed, confused retorts,"No, this is beyond normal, I know its an infected limb but there had to be better ways." While her hunger campion, annoyed at her comment and hallow reassurance, merely hugs him."Humans cut the limbs off crops all the time. this is just something that is between life and death fore a plant." Yet he accepts her hug, not happy about it one bit, annoyed regardless.