She looked up as she heard her name. One of the atronachs was approaching her, a fiery arm held out towards her as it crossed the ice. A group of mer were following behind it, led by a mer clad in black chitin that she knew to be Geldis. The second atronach was following closely behind the party. It was all too synchronised for her liking. She noticed that one of the Ashlanders was dragging along what appeared to be an Argonian with an old scarf he had wrapped around his neck. His hands were bound.
She could not find Teldryn amongst them, and she felt an odd pang in her gut over it as she watched them. Really, she was probably still in shock… which was probably why she hadn’t noticed the slowly cracking ice just ahead of her, nor the fact that the fire that surrounded the lead atronach had slowly started to dissipate. It wasn’t until a tall figure clad in beige chitin and orange fabrics emerged from the flames that it clicked.
“You asshole!”
Serious Mistakes: Chapter 20.
Ah, after three months of work, I've finally managed to finish this one. Have my take of Teldryn Sero's Chitin Armour but with less um... "A well-placed blow to the chest will kill him" flavour.
Coverage, The vanilly armour has no chest coverage. Like what's it for? Clearly not to protect your upper vitals.
So I decided to try and fic it. Shells take a long time to shade... Incidentally, I also decided that I'd take a wack at "how does he fit his ears under that helmet?" The solution is that he ties them back with a scarf. He strikes me as a hairband guy.
