Point-of-View: Cusnai Bronztan
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"Hey, you, Niski!" Called out Shiro, walking over to her as he singled her out, a nervous look on her face as he approached her.
"Y-yeah, what is it?" She inquired warily.
"Go get your arm fixed, you do realize that Corruption Magic can grow it back, right?" He replied with a raised eyebrow.
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"Wait, what!?" She exclaimed in disbelief.
"Huh? You mean you didn't know?" Responded Shiro with a look of surprise.
"Wha-...of course not! Why would I stay one-armed if I knew that I didn't have to!?" She replied indignantly.
"Whatever, I don't care, just go get it fixed!" Snapped Shiro impatiently.
"Oh, uh...right."
With that, she rushed back towards the gates, her expression looking like she was barely able to contain herself...well, she's regaining a lost limb, so I can hardly blame her.