Varger shakes his head violently to one side as his jaw slots back into place. His right arm had started to regrow the bones now that the frame was finished. "Now I can't take you all on like this." He dodges Berethor's sword swing and throws him back. "Maybe your right, maybe I should -ajusts jaw- talk." There was no sense of enthusiasim in his voice. He dodges Reginald's attack as well, grabbing him by the throat with his good arm. "I'm trying to be civil...you aren't helping." He throws Reginald back also.
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