The legs were cut off at the knees with the small of singed flesh filling the air and two thumps as the limbs hit the ground. Two more cylinders were attached, first left, then right, with the now-familiar blinding pain that went with them.<br/>Sil still, never changed expressions.<br/>She picked up the limbs, purple and dead and hefted each, as if weighing them, deciding their worth for... something.