It has all fit him really well... all aside from the leather helmet, which he'd left at the quartermaster. Those nubbly horns were in the way - they still made the hood look a little wonky, but fashion wasn't exactly the point, here.
Maneuverability and protection was, and he hadn't scraped his knees or elbows even after jumping over the broken part of the ramparts, so they sure helped with that.]
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Maneuverability and protection was, and he hadn't scraped his knees or elbows even after jumping over the broken part of the ramparts, so they sure helped with that.]
Come along, Ser Harding?
[He perks up like an excited puppy.]
Where to?