I finished up my warm-up just as Cecelia and Luna stepped out the back door to check on me. Luna was clad in her form-fitting gunslinger armour, which called to mind a cross between a rogue's leathers and a swashbuckling costume. Of course, it went without saying that she wore the gear well, the tight fit emphasizing her well-defined body, tempting me, even in the present situation.
Cecelia's armour was a perfect match to her class of Shieldmaiden. Imagine in your head a fantasy-take on a female Viking warrior, and you were there. She was clad in metal-reinforced leather armour, trimmed in what looked like arctic fox furs, with a mace clipped to her belt and a round shield strapped across her back. The outfit was completed perfectly with the valkyrie-inspired helm she wore upon her head.