Albel frowned, but he was pretty sure he got the gist. He tensed visibly, however, when Lavi turned his attention to his missing arm. He couldn't exactly fault Lavi for it though, since he had asked about the eye.
The frown deepened, however, as he considered how to answer Lavi. Finally he stopped walking and set the sword down again, then twitched his poncho up so Lavi could see the place where his arm had been amputated, and the burn scars that hadn't all been cut off.
"Dragon," he growled, then made a swooping gesture with his free arm. He made a motion with his hand, like biting teeth, towards his shoulder. His arm hadn't actually been bitten off by a dragon, but he couldn't figure out how to convey fire-breathing.