"Heh, half a second... your new here, right? Or at least pretty new? Then you don't know much about me then. Introductions first. My name is Shiro Chann, a full fledged necromancer, technician, and alchemist. Now hold still."
Shiro injects a vial of liquid into the upper shoulder of Datfox and he looses all feeling in that arm. He then procedes to pour different substances on the arm and stitch here and there, as the arm regrows itself, glowing faintly green.
"There... that should hold for a little while. I wouldn't try to eat the flesh on your arm though... it is plagued right now. Don't wory the effect won't be permenent, just untill the flesh regrows itself." he said grinning, grabbing a cup of tea from the bottom of the counter.
"here, drink this, it should help."
