He nods, "We shall start simple then." He begins to remove his right gauntlet setting it down on the ground various old scars and burns now readily visible, Reaching to his belt with his left he removes a short dagger, and runs it quickly across the back of his arm, the bright crimson begins to flow freely down his arm as he sits upon the ground.
"Have a seat, tis nae deep nor life threatening. Ye said before ye lacked focus, let us see how ye do then."
"Have a seat, tis nae deep nor life threatening. Ye said before ye lacked focus, let us see how ye do then."
