Also I don't think I've ever mentioned this in my past kinfessions, but I was the metal dragon! Found out after I got my prosthetic arm, when I realized just how easy of a time I had moving it around and how, whenever it got ripped off me, the thing would always come back to me.
As you can imagine, that meant the monks instantly went into "recruit Jack mode". Tried to resist, but eventually they wore me down. Living in the temple wasn't so bad tho, not now that I was given at least the tiniest bit of respect - Jack Spicer












