Armorcrafting 101 [Valhallan Fighters/Open to pack in general]

The stallion’s ears pricked forward as Cairo began speaking after a time, and slowly, he rested one hind hoof as Wangui shimmied up to sit on the horse’s head, clinging lightly to his horn with one hand, tail curling under his jaw like some furry helmet for horses as she, too, listened to see what all these wolves knew of crafting armor.

Taliesyn knew a little of the craft, and his eyes flicked from each wolf noting who spoke up and who did not. With interest, those who didn’t speak watched the others as though watching to see if they hit on an answer which they were already familiar with.

From Drachen came the suggestion of tree sap, Lee suggested saltwater and sun, and the stallion’s chin dipped slightly. “Brine has been used, from what I can recall.”

From Caelia came the addition that brains could be used to cure it, but could the brain be used to harden it? The stallion’s head tilted slightly, careful not to drop the lemur from his head.

“Water, but boiled.” Was his own input.

Walk ---- "Speak" ---- "Hear" ---- Think