[ Ah, good. Some surgeons in Antiva protested having to see that much of an elf. A human, oh no, that is normal, but an elf?
They did not tend to make as much coin as those that did the job without complaining. It seems as though this man is much the same. A blessing. Disarming himself the rest of the way takes a matter of moments, more knives, the short swords, his belt with all it's pouches, poisons, and sundry. The armor comes next and now? Now he lets some of the tension he'd been shoving down for the day ease into his posture.
Here he can be vulnerable, if only for a moment.
He piles his effects to one side neatly and sits on the stool, stripping off the long shirt he'd worn for warmth with a great deal of care. Honestly? It may have been better to cut it off for the wincing at the stretch- and for Zevran to wince? Is no small thing. True to his word there are hastily applied bandages interrupting the flow of black lines traced into his skin in a winding expanse, bound about his ribs, around one shoulder Unbinding them would come next, but a moment to breathe seems reasonable. ]
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[ Ah, good. Some surgeons in Antiva protested having to see that much of an elf. A human, oh no, that is normal, but an elf?
They did not tend to make as much coin as those that did the job without complaining. It seems as though this man is much the same. A blessing. Disarming himself the rest of the way takes a matter of moments, more knives, the short swords, his belt with all it's pouches, poisons, and sundry. The armor comes next and now? Now he lets some of the tension he'd been shoving down for the day ease into his posture.
Here he can be vulnerable, if only for a moment.
He piles his effects to one side neatly and sits on the stool, stripping off the long shirt he'd worn for warmth with a great deal of care. Honestly? It may have been better to cut it off for the wincing at the stretch- and for Zevran to wince? Is no small thing. True to his word there are hastily applied bandages interrupting the flow of black lines traced into his skin in a winding expanse, bound about his ribs, around one shoulder Unbinding them would come next, but a moment to breathe seems reasonable. ]