( wolf nods, and the matter is settled. the man certainly seems confident, so he will assume that that confidence is well-founded in the weapon.
as for magic, he thinks that they would be useful — if they did, indeed, work. he has noticed that many of the fledgling "witches" of the coven struggle for consistent results. it's not as though he could pass any judgment, as he couldn't manage any of it. but even if he could create defenses or heal wounds half of the time, it is already far more useful than wolf himself might be for the same things. usually, he would have the aid of his healing gourd and not worry so much about such things, but with the gourd seeds no longer producing medicine... he has to be more cautious. )
I have been told I have no aptitude for magic. ( his prosthetic hand comes to rest on the hilt of his own sword; he certainly doesn't make any attempts to hide it, as the sleeve of his coat cuts off above where it is attached to his upper arm. though he hadn't picked up any of the rope, there does seem to be some twined around a spindle as part of the forearm, right beside what appears to be a human bone. an odd contraption indeed. ) But I am capable in a fight, and I am able to travel throughout the caverns without issue.
( their first trial seems to arrive just in time to test him on that statement. the cavern before them opens up, but the floor also drops away, broken up along a rough rocky cliff-face before evening out into a floor some fifteen or twenty feet below.
wolf looks towards aymeric, seemingly interested in how he would deal with the situation. )
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as for magic, he thinks that they would be useful — if they did, indeed, work. he has noticed that many of the fledgling "witches" of the coven struggle for consistent results. it's not as though he could pass any judgment, as he couldn't manage any of it. but even if he could create defenses or heal wounds half of the time, it is already far more useful than wolf himself might be for the same things. usually, he would have the aid of his healing gourd and not worry so much about such things, but with the gourd seeds no longer producing medicine... he has to be more cautious. )
I have been told I have no aptitude for magic. ( his prosthetic hand comes to rest on the hilt of his own sword; he certainly doesn't make any attempts to hide it, as the sleeve of his coat cuts off above where it is attached to his upper arm. though he hadn't picked up any of the rope, there does seem to be some twined around a spindle as part of the forearm, right beside what appears to be a human bone. an odd contraption indeed. ) But I am capable in a fight, and I am able to travel throughout the caverns without issue.
( their first trial seems to arrive just in time to test him on that statement. the cavern before them opens up, but the floor also drops away, broken up along a rough rocky cliff-face before evening out into a floor some fifteen or twenty feet below.
wolf looks towards aymeric, seemingly interested in how he would deal with the situation. )