"And the positioning of the tattoo. Something I couldn’t find out about unless I had an ally with me, or was in a place of enough safety and leisure to see myself within a looking glass.”
“I am going to strip naked. I want you to tell me if there is any other text on my body.”
He drops his loincloth to the ground and steps out of it. He makes a thorough inspection of his own body from feet to shoulders, rotating each of his limbs sequentially.
The body as a whole is almost supernaturally well developed, maybe a wrestler or a circus strong man's body. It is heavily scarred but has no current bruises or visible cuts. The forearms and chest appear to have suffered scores of attacks and injuries.
There are tattoos on the chest and upper arms, all of a single color, jet black, and invoking stylistic renditions of predators, felines and one image which his mind labels as “thunder bird” without eliciting any further details. There are some runes that vaguely suggest the components of enchantment spells, though he's not confident that he was the one who designed or executed them.
“I see the runes ‘here’ and ‘here’ and ‘here’. Do you see anything else?”