Reflected back in the mirror in front of me, I marvelled at my new gear. Cecelia stood behind me in the reflection, her arms crossed, a broad satisfied smile on her face as she nodded at her and her brother's handiwork. Luna stepped back to allow the proud artisan to step in next to me. She patted my back, "You wear it well. A handsome man in our family's armour makes it shine all the brighter!" I felt my cheeks warm slightly at her compliment.
I felt my eyes naturally run across Cecelia's figure as my biological reflexes kicked in, and I inspected one who paid me a compliment. Unfortunately, as I had been wrapped up in what was happening these past several days, I had not had a chance to really take Cecelia in as a woman. Luckily, she was not a bearded female dwarf one may see in older fantasy novels and games, but instead the more modern standard.