Cairn was in heaven.  An armory to prowl through... as shoes were to some women, the panoply of war was to her.  She gave karn a distracted glance.  "Given my record, she might be considered the foolhardy one, but we will see."  Her eyes danced back to the racks.  Shield, sword, both magically enhanced, those were easy to find.  The shield more so, she spent some time with various blades in hand, lunging, blocking, assuming stances till she fund one whose balance suited her. tthe armor, that took longer.  Not quite long enough for her to despair, chain was often built for, often literally around the wearer, a measured model of the wearer, anyway.  But she found a set, her eyes were glowing as she pulled it on, settled it in place.  "Helmet helmet helmet, grr, nope. none that suit me."