Armour is one thing, but if it's going to be done right, it's gotta be done Dwarven. The heavily geared adventuress before you has that down well enough; laden with shield and blade, and enough armour to qualify as a part-time golem, it's going to be a hell of a time taking her down.

The plate armour is rigid and thick in all the most vital places, and the majority of less important areas. Where flexibility and movement is needed, triple layers of chain in various gauge provides solid protection. The metal is brightly polished and unpainted steel with soot-blackened highlights, and the oiled chain is similar dark. The sole concession to appearance lay in the heavy iron torc that twists its way around her throat armour, wrought of silver and capped in what looks like two polished spheres of obsidian.

Even the heavy armour can't hide her well rounded body, curvy and bountiful in just the right ways that no ungainly human or willowy twig of an elf could manage. one can almost imagine the jiggling flesh held tight beneath the metal, but getting through to it could pose quite the challenge if the owner disagrees with your intent...

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