Ben rolls his shoulders back, his cloak dropping (dramatically) onto the chair behind him before he rubs his hands along the white of his ronbes underneath.
"If you think it will be needed."
His favourite method of protection being to not get hit in the first place, armor always seemed necessary only for the look of the thing.
He sits directly on his cloak and reaches out for Ibani's feet, offering to help with the boot.
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Date: 2020-07-25 06:21 pm (UTC)"If you think it will be needed."
His favourite method of protection being to not get hit in the first place, armor always seemed necessary only for the look of the thing.
He sits directly on his cloak and reaches out for Ibani's feet, offering to help with the boot.