"Just make sure in your quest to defend them you're not leaving your own self exposed for their claws."
The meat is useless to her, not knowing if it's edible or valuable for any alchemy. She'll have to look into it later - probably there's something with teeth, scales, hair. It's the bones she needs right now, considering how big it should be if it's going to go on that altar.
"Hmm..." is all she gives before her knife slips into the wrist joint with a crack, and she begins the work of severing it from the corpse. "In the absence of a stable surface, I'll have to do the delicate work at home..."
And then, as if it only just occurred to her: "How many are you still waiting for?"
no subject
The meat is useless to her, not knowing if it's edible or valuable for any alchemy. She'll have to look into it later - probably there's something with teeth, scales, hair. It's the bones she needs right now, considering how big it should be if it's going to go on that altar.
"Hmm..." is all she gives before her knife slips into the wrist joint with a crack, and she begins the work of severing it from the corpse. "In the absence of a stable surface, I'll have to do the delicate work at home..."
And then, as if it only just occurred to her: "How many are you still waiting for?"