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Summary
Artwork of Mar.

Originally done by EarlGrey-T.

Original Description: "   You sit down on a very tall chair, so you can speak to Mar at his head-level. He sits as well, but just on the ground. You then ask him how he got his metal foot.

"Oh, this thing? Well, it starts when I was about... 23? I had run away from-" He chokes up, but quickly clears his throat. "From my town. I'd found a tribe in the mountains that was always willing to take young, new fighting blood. So I joined, and learned their ways, along with adding a few of my own. My new tribe was constantly at war with another mountain tribe, so bouts were common, but something snapped and we both went full-out. It was... A massacre. But that wasn't what gave me my metal foot. Our combined weights on the mountain brought down a landslide, and since we were packed so close together, everyone was crushed except me. I had split away from the fighting, looking for someone else to take on, when a whole side of the mountain seemed to slide down. Before I could escape its wrath, it trapped my foot under a huge boulder and broke my wing. The only way I could escape was by cutting my own foot off."

You finish writing this down, nodding to him and sliding off the chair. "