[ Allelujah lifts his arm, sporting an interlocking gauntlet of tightly woven leather and intricate machinery. It's obvious this is from the armory, and not simply a purchased weapon. He flexes his hand into a fist around the mechanism, and the blade ejects along the line of his arm, edges bright in the sunlight. ]
Our regimen around the Hall hasn't included them, so far.
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[ Allelujah lifts his arm, sporting an interlocking gauntlet of tightly woven leather and intricate machinery. It's obvious this is from the armory, and not simply a purchased weapon. He flexes his hand into a fist around the mechanism, and the blade ejects along the line of his arm, edges bright in the sunlight. ]
Our regimen around the Hall hasn't included them, so far.
[ And now's the time to change it up, he feels. ]