Maris' right hand dangled at an unnatural angle from his arm, clearly broken.
"Ah! Gosh!"
Following that, Megan let out a terrified scream. Her voice acted like a switch, triggering a wave of screams from the more faint-hearted women in the crowd.
They lived in a peaceful society, where had they ever seen such a horrifying scene?
Maris's hand hung limply, the palm oddly facing upward as his arm swelled visibly due to the fracture.
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