RE: Wings of Fury 2
07-05-2021, 10:16 PM
Comète stared blankly up at the retreating shape of Sir Henri and the dragon. She exchanged looks with a few other members of the group, and then reached up, pulled her visor down over her face, and began running for the ruin. Plate mail, especially the good stuff, is always lighter to wear than people think it is, being almost analogous to the weight of a heavy blanket, and so Comète’s speed might be surprising to those unfamiliar with her. But this is where years of practice and training gets you.
She barreled towards the ruin as some of her companions found horses, a head start that would surely disappear once the steeds found their heading. The idea made a thought flash through her mind, to be filed away for later- wheels on armor? Certainly possible, but now wasn’t the time. She had a knight to rescue/tell stories of/watch die/fight alongside/sell armor to. Y'know. Whichever comes first.
She barreled towards the ruin as some of her companions found horses, a head start that would surely disappear once the steeds found their heading. The idea made a thought flash through her mind, to be filed away for later- wheels on armor? Certainly possible, but now wasn’t the time. She had a knight to rescue/tell stories of/watch die/fight alongside/sell armor to. Y'know. Whichever comes first.