Lammert clenched his hands with so much strength that a trail of blood left his fist.
Although everyone else who had seen Ozul for the first time was only curious and probing him to the best of their abilities, Lammert was only raging inside.
He was a fairly smart man and could easily connect the dots with Luthien leaving yesterday and in front of him, the man who was supposed to be missing two arms had his left arm without a scratch!
'That idiot! After all his reassurance that the hand was in safe hands, this brat just goes and fetches his arm back like it was nothing!' Lammert cursed Luthien in his heart.
Although he considered Luthien as also someone with high enough ambitions and smart thinking, they now had lost another one of those 'devil's limbs' which made him feel like his heart was bleeding.
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