Buckler

Rain had made the panel thinner by carefully carving it with a silver blade held in his hand, then banging it against his knee. He slashed it with another silver blade and banged it, only for Colt to stop him. She used her own power, going breaker and cutting with the black blade that jutted from her arm, and it made for a tidier cut.

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Rain bent the panels into shape and matched them to my arm. From there, it was a pretty fast process, riveting them together, figuring out a way to strap them on.

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Rain began to work on a buckler to affix to the guard that was going over my hand and forearm.

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He'd done up the buckler with a star on it to match the icon at my breastplate and hood. It was fixed to the armplate, and the armplate still needed straps, though it had holes for the straps to feed through. I put it over my arm, and with a moment of Wretch strength, pinched it to a tighter fit. I had spare bandage, and used that to serve as the straps.

- Dying 15.6