Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20140602194217/@comment-3293219-20140606220843

"Oh, alright then... I guess I should fit the leg." The Breton replied, through exasperated breaths.

"Okay... I need... the leg." He grabbed hold of the mechanical leg, putting it on a table behind him before he picked up the recently amputated leg and began to drag it away from his body, pulling a face.

"I... I want an extra five grand for this..." He groaned, disgusted by the dark red, almost black blood trail.