He'd still managed to get away with stealing some local clothes, at least. He hid his black-gloved hands in his sleeves as best he could while still keeping a hold on the sack of armor, though he couldn't do a damn thing about his boots. It was the one bit of his kit he couldn't hide.
You aren't alone wasn't actually comforting right now. "Is there anyone here who looks like me, sir?"
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Date: 2021-06-02 12:26 am (UTC)You aren't alone wasn't actually comforting right now. "Is there anyone here who looks like me, sir?"