Also, Human Heavy armor cannot be beared by teens - it was designed for very tough and skilled warriors, so it weights about 30 kilos. It's not that i'm prohibiting, but if you'll insist on having this, you'll get -2 nerf for physical attacks against you, but also -2 nerf for actions that require agility - that includes sneaking an shooting from the bow, to be precise.
Before you ask, Haevy Infantry suits weight 50 kilos and is designed especially for them, 'cause they're.. ehm... stronger than any man. Or half a dozen of men.
By the way, if you want to discover the secret of Heavy Infantry, that would be great quest.
((30 kilos of armor isn't really all that much, though, considering that you're wearing it over your entire body. And rolling around in your armor and performing feats of agility isn't that difficult either if you've practiced with it.))
((Imagine a medieval knight. Now imagine him doing parkour. If you ask me, it's impossible due to some properties of armor construction - it was intended for maximum protection, not to provide protection and high mobility. Besides, that would look ridiculous.))
Update is coming in a few minutes.Oops, sorry for being unpunctual. Again.
The Froggy Ninja (spoiler thing doesn't work, sorry)
You and soldiers enter the HQ bulding through the front gate. As you enter, you see a long and broad corridor. Too lasy to describe it:
You go down the ladder: there is a small room, a small window in it's wall hiding a man at the desk. One of the soldiers comes closer to it and talks to that man.
- Hey, Ebenezer, we got a xeno here.Man answers in pale voice:
- Another elf? I've said, not a singulus more for those! You have reached your arrest quote already. - Open your eyes, old man, we have something meaner here!The man stands up and looks through the window.
- A Dragonborn? Where did you found him?The soldier begins the most foolish and selfish story of arrest you've ever heard. The old man doesn't believes a single word, though.
- ... and, when he has already burned me to ashes with his filthy magic...Old man interrupts him:
- Magic, you've said?Now he adresses you:
- Are you a mage?[4] You come closer, and hear that 4 voices are talking, one is child's, another two are female's and the last one is male's (Navy blue - man, teal - kid, beige - female one, brown - female two)
- ... can't let him go once more.
- Nonsense, i'm fine.
- Fine? Your leg is probably broken, and who knows, maybe an infection will spread?
- Come on, what can it be here? Only rocks, no bacterias.
- Anyway, you're hardly able to walk. And I want to know: where are Jordan and Eloinel?
- Have you heard these two sounds?
- That is the whole thing I'm worrying about. I do not dare to think what could that be and if it could be connected somehow to their absence...
- Don't say that! The rocks falled down, that could happen, this roads are long forgotten.
- So, who is going to descend to that overview point to get some food?
- I will.
- Don't go there, mommy!
- I have to, my dear. I'll be back soon.
- Be careful, my love.
- I will.
You hear steps approaching the exit - and that means your position. Actions?
- Don't you know how can i find any... normal.. work in that... how do you say... Kostershire?
You and your comrades are sitting in your hideout - a basement of a small empty storehousу - and thinkig of yer next actions.
The place is called Yorowan - quite a shithole, but for some reason, Men established a Occupation HQ here. Maybe strategical position? Anyway, you don't care why it is here - it's more important that local harrison is terrorisng locals.
Updates will be less frequent next week due to my exams.
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