Sterling Kinslayer
Slayer of False Gods
Sterling's hands were steady as he tightened the forceps around a piece of shrapnel, steadily pulling the cooled metal from Azure's side without ripping or tearing skin on the way out. As it would come free, he'd place the piece of metal aside on a tray with a handful of others, before slowly looking for the next piece. He'd been at this for a while now, steadily finding the pieces that peppered her side and keeping Azure thoroughly under, to prevent her from feeling pain and struggling against the bindings holding her in place. Of course they were reaching a point where they could keep her down from pain but, unfortunately, it wouldn't be long now for her to 'wake up' and be able to talk. Which meant the massive man working on her would have to communicate soon.
When the estimated time came, he found another piece, and spoke before attempting to get it. "Awake?" Well, spoke as much as the lizard normally did.
[member="Azure Djitred"]
When the estimated time came, he found another piece, and spoke before attempting to get it. "Awake?" Well, spoke as much as the lizard normally did.
[member="Azure Djitred"]