Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-32885213-20171120220818/@comment-33719112-20171124062156

"Define: Crutch" He scribbled, before sitting himself quite harshly back onto the ground. Wiping clean the board, he wrote down one last question.

"Why is the town monster friendly? Your monsters sound like pansies." He laid out his left leg, and began to undo the plates holding it together, the bones within sliding around unbidden by sinews or even itself. He rolled up the pant of his leg, his skin charred, scarred, and blackened, it's shape unnatural, unsurpisingly.

He tried to slide the bones in his leg into where he figured it should look like, but that only caused a grunt of pain from Hollow. He pounded his hand into the ground in pain and frustration, and decided to encase his leg back up again in his rigid armor. He'd give himself two, three days of recovery at this point. He's been through worse, but he would just have slight trouble fighting if it came down to that, and against these 'mamono', he wouldn't be letting them lay a finger on him without Hollow starting a new finger collection.