"I'm a martial artist, not a mind-force operator," Dick said. "I'm asking you to help me with something to do with my eyes."
Taozi found it strange that Dick could use heavy crystal alchemical steel yet called himself a martial artist, but she had no desire to investigate further. She simply asked what he needed them to do.
"It's just a small favor. The sudden loss of my eyesight isn't exactly a big deal, but it isn't a small one either. So I was hoping you..."
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