Following a beat of silence…a small nod. The most movement that Kazi had seen from Marta.
Elena put a hand to her mouth, horrified. "S-she can't see? Are you sure? M-Marta, say something."
No answer was given. Commander Cedric moved back to her shoulder and the silver prosthetic arm gifted by Kazi; and after that, the leg prosthetic. Like a doctor, the Commander continued, "Yes, indeed, these are impressive sets of prosthetics. Stylistically, it's better than what we Templars have. But…she won't be able to conduct magic with them. This titanium will block her flow of mana and stop any spells in their tracks. And with no release, well...."
The silence was deafening.
"S-so...she can't fight anymore?" Elena asked.
