"Hey, go back up and get dressed properly." Johann called out to David from where he was leaning against the bar.
David, just as he had over the past months, had walked down into the inn, wearing his rough training clothes.
"Isn't this fine for training?" David replied, but Johann laughed, and shook his head.
"Go put on that shiny new things Rosr sent over yesterday." Johann winked at him, and then turned away, continuing his chat with Nina.
'I wonder what sort of training we'll be doing that needs all this equipment.'
David mused, pulling on the dark Cave Widow clothing, it settled perfectly on his body, loose but not too baggy, easy to move in.
He put on his armor, boots on cloak, before finally picking up moonlight and fastening the fine leather belt that was attached to the sheath around his waist.
