Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-13427943-20170331224843/@comment-13488655-20170610065619

"You made me armour?.... When did you even get my measurements?" Olivine asked Wolfe as he gaze remained locked onto the armour. Placing it on him, he saw that it was a perfect fit. He felt more protected and even as light as a feather. Well, compared to his old armour.