Oh, this was going to be entertaining. Sometimes the Medicine Seller wished he were the gambling sort that he could take wagers on what had gone gangrenous.
"Though if it's gone green, we may have to amputate. Shall I prepare an anesthetic?"
He turned the map the other way, artfully dodging questions about elves by simply electing to ignore them. Instead he tried deciphering the crudely drawn land marks. Was that a river, a road, or a very odd crease?
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Oh, this was going to be entertaining. Sometimes the Medicine Seller wished he were the gambling sort that he could take wagers on what had gone gangrenous.
"Though if it's gone green, we may have to amputate. Shall I prepare an anesthetic?"
He turned the map the other way, artfully dodging questions about elves by simply electing to ignore them. Instead he tried deciphering the crudely drawn land marks. Was that a river, a road, or a very odd crease?