MC's name is Esther. She's a traumatized foxgirl. Currently she's decimating the puppy population of a local forest and is plotting to blow up their den.
I mean, I'd imagine that it's still the same. You don't magically lose your vision when you lose one eye. Heck, your vision isn't even reduced by half if you lose one eye. The only way I'd imagine a flaw is that his peripheral is reduced. That's it.
We're already split in two. East Alaska and West Alaska. One secretly ruled by the CCP, the other by furries. Both smells of fox and otter piss. The divider is wherever I currently am.