Night 59: Hall of Armor

[lovecrafty]

> Rose: Contemplate wizardly robesShe couldn't contemplate wizardly robes, except in the abstract, since neither wizards nor robes were on display. Their armor, however, was another matter. If wizards ever stooped to wearing armor, that was, but what else could this egregiously florid and flowing suit be? Not to mention the missing chinstrap for

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[avengingfists]

Ilia wasn't sure what to make of this challenge. "I guess we're supposed to choose weapons?"

That was the obvious part, actually. Thing was, Ilia didn't much like working with bulking things or sharp things. Her feet and fists worked just fine, along with all the skills she had studied and crafted with her ki.

She looked beyond Rose to the other door. "I guess once we choose something we head out there...?" Nothing was ever certain. Ilia liked to think she could evaluate a situation and make the best educated guess but she wasn't foolhardy to think any obstacle might not have a trick or trap to it.

[mirthfulness]

The troll looked around at everything in this new room with wide eyes. The pillowcase slid off his shoulder with a CLUNK as that arm fell to his side. There were some pretty neat weapons and armor in here, no joke. What caught his eyes the most, however, was the pair of juggling clubs held in the fists of one statue in particular