Dune huffed a laugh and nodded her head in agreement. As far as she was concerned, if losing her arm to a curse didn't send her into retirement, nothing would, so she had plenty of magic to look forward to. Dalton pushed on, and she made a thoughtful noise, lifting the limb from her lip to look consider it.
With magic, the sky was certainly the limit, but she didn't have much in mind. “Not much. I was just hoping you could make it look natural.” She squeezed her fingers into a fist, and then glanced over at him with a lifted eyebrow, asking, “Could you make it feel natural too, you think?”
With magic, the sky was certainly the limit, but she didn't have much in mind. “Not much. I was just hoping you could make it look natural.” She squeezed her fingers into a fist, and then glanced over at him with a lifted eyebrow, asking, “Could you make it feel natural too, you think?”