An ethereal blue scalpel appears in Malarion's hand.

Malarion orders you to lie down, all the while fondling his cleaver. You lie
down, hesitantly. Then, Malarion sits on top of you, making you more or less
unable to move. Suddenly he swings with the

cleaver, severing your arm off! You howl in pain, blood flying everywhere.
Another blow follows, this time with the haft of the cleaver, to your head,
and you fall into blessed unconsciousness. When

you wake up, you notice your arm has been replaced with a glass one. It seems
the operation was success, after all.

You lose your concentration and cannot do the skill.

You feel your head clearing up.