[ Alacruun finally decides to go see the source of the muted cursing he's hearing. It's disturbing his attempts at reading, after all, and maybe he can make it stop. Or maybe he can't; Dixon is notoriously stubborn, after all. He steps out onto the balcony in time to see Dixon cop a shield to the arm. He blinks slowly, as if he can't quite believe what he's seeing, and then steps forward. ]
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What are you doing?