Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25038310-20160529172721/@comment-27025277-20160719004617

Benyamin led Fyr past an inn shortly in to the city. His armor shining in glints of golden rays bouncing across the ground. His armor was peculiar in that it seemed to be layered. This layering was different than most others ever seen, and it's artistry was symbolic and beautiful.