<span style="color: #4d4dff">"Self-taught. Silvermoon wouldn't let me work as a blacksmith because I'm a human woman, and then they called me unstable after I broke the blacksmith guildmaster's hands and forced him to watch me work. The Temple thought I had promise and let me... run mostly free. Until I pissed off Valeen by trying to refine some of her weapons. And... kinda like metal cloth, it'll be easier to show you than explain." </span>She walked over to one of her chests and pulled out a small square of what looked like silk which she handed to Elune.<span style="color: #4d4dff"> "It's basically your standard chain link armor like that's used to catch arrows and the like, but so small that it basically acts like a cloth. Not very practical, but I've been curious to try it on a full scale. That said I could also just use cloth since it'd probably be warmer and more comfortable."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #ff0000">"That's all I can ask, I don't know if my lust will ever match up to yours but we can try. I have a lot of time to make up for."</span><br/><br/>Vyre let out a sigh of annoyance and after a few minutes she let the room the room still naked, but with a flash of silver her armor formed around her. Now standing as tall as Order, her armor was mix of metal and dragon bone giving the Elf an intimidating appearance. Silver flames danced within the Elf's armor and her the silver glow of her eyes had been replaced by blue orbs of flame.<span style="color: #a64dff">"What do you need?"</span>Even her voice carried a growl reminiscent of a dragon.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>