She moves, by taking a step to the side. And then another, and then another-- she's walking around him, observing him, looking over his armor. Or, perhaps, him. ]
It is a strength of humans-- the talent, the artistry, the knowledge passed down from generation to generation to be able to make something like this for their feeble sons...
[ She's come around to his side, placing a hand at the plate upon his shoulder for a touch that... slides as she finally moves to be directly in front of him. ]
It's a very fine quality. Such a deep, dark color... Better to hide all the blows you've endured, I'm assuming.
Tell me, does the quality of armor make you more complacent to injury?
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She moves, by taking a step to the side. And then another, and then another-- she's walking around him, observing him, looking over his armor. Or, perhaps, him. ]
It is a strength of humans-- the talent, the artistry, the knowledge passed down from generation to generation to be able to make something like this for their feeble sons...
[ She's come around to his side, placing a hand at the plate upon his shoulder for a touch that... slides as she finally moves to be directly in front of him. ]
It's a very fine quality. Such a deep, dark color... Better to hide all the blows you've endured, I'm assuming.
Tell me, does the quality of armor make you more complacent to injury?