Frowning, Amun twisted the strange discs this way and that, creating a notch in the metal he was holding the weapons in so they wouldn't slide down. "Yeah, I saw the damage."
Despite the sounds coming from behind him, he didn't look at Maea. "No idea. If you don't know how to use them, then don't try, but we can bring them to the Voice and she if she can transform them into something more useful." Sidestepping, he set the objects down on a table that wasn't his workstation.
Facing her again, he jerked his chin at the bandage. "Need me to change that out? And how's it feeling?"
Despite the sounds coming from behind him, he didn't look at Maea. "No idea. If you don't know how to use them, then don't try, but we can bring them to the Voice and she if she can transform them into something more useful." Sidestepping, he set the objects down on a table that wasn't his workstation.
Facing her again, he jerked his chin at the bandage. "Need me to change that out? And how's it feeling?"
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