!qw2cdBTZAc 03/29/11(Tue)04:23 No.14403290|
"If it has something to do with others on the staff, I'd like to know. A house divided cannot stand, and the support staff is the foundation of any house." You say to him.
Kresis shakes his head. "I'll be fine, really."
"Tell me." You say, sternly.
Kresis looks down at the floor, away from you. "Well after Mu- Master Murejed forced me to remove my own leg, the gnolls came in. Some of them jeered at me, a couple of them took my leg and taunted me with it, then threw it into the fireplace." He sits quietly for a moment before continuing. "I thought that would be enough. Two of them came back with a piece of iron, one pinned me down, and the other jabbed it into my leg." He looks over at you, apologetically. "I tried not to prod too hard when the master told me to. You looked like you were in plenty of pain." He sighs. "Anyway, the muscle is bruised, and that fall rammed the leg back into my bone. I had trouble walking yesterday because of it."
"I'm sorry, I must sound like a complete horse's ass complaining like this. Forget it." He says, standing up. "See, fine. Nothing the matter. Just a little pain, well deserved, that's all."