[ A prosthetic ... Tolovir stares at it with gentle curiosity before going still deeper purple and getting up. He regards the two of them for a moment - has a quick internal argument - before sliding out of his own robes. Those tattoos (and scars) are quite stark like this, as are the thin lines of the gills in his neck.
Anyway, now he moves to Percy's other side, settling in behind him. ]
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Anyway, now he moves to Percy's other side, settling in behind him. ]
It ... it did. Somehow. I am very glad.