Toot

Written by Noam writes on 2025-01-12 at 22:04

“This will protect you!”

The ranger uncovered a gleaming chain mail shirt and handed it to me. It was lighter than I expected. It fit well.

“Is it... Mithril?” I asked in wonder, walking around to see how it felt.

“Indeed it is. Mined in the ancient lands of--”

The clanging of nails from the box I had knocked over interrupted him.

“Oops, sorry!”

I noticed several nails had stuck to my chain mail.

“Oh! is mithril magnetic?!” I asked.

The ranger sighed. “No, but this is an #alloy. 90% iron and 10% mithril. It’s the only way we could afford good armour for the whole party.”

I looked around. The ranger, the rogue, and even the wizard had opened their cloaks to show me they all had similar chain mail to mine.

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