Heavy armour

Sam looks at the heavy armour with interest. (Cherbourg armour with a chainmail/Mail shirt short sleeve waist length style with a bevor and a bascinet Clapvisor helmet) She immediately walks over to it and touches it, nodding happily she points to it. Sam: “As heavy as it is I pick this one with finger gauntlets. I prefer being protected well and it allows me to say go away.” Aienwolf approves with a nod and goes to help her put it on with the sword and its sheath and a holder for the mace. It takes a few minutes as she also go help Irine out once they back Aienwolf looks happily at the work. Aienwolf: “Seems the measures his Majesty sent were good, they fit properly and should slow you down much.” Sam smiles as much as Irine. Sam: “They fit perfectly I say, does not feel too heavy for me as it's properly fitted.” Irine: “I agree, and it's light enough even do am not used to it I will.” Aienwolf smiles as she leads them to a weapons Rack. Aienwolf: “For you Princess a Thin yet durable sharp one handed sword with a buckler and a spear made of the same materials as the heavy armour with an ash handle.” The Sword she handed Irine has a wooden handle that seems to have been custom made with the Royal emblem in it and a square pummel with a cross guard, its blade is thin in profile better for stabbing than swinging, and the spear is simple thin spear point and a point at the end of it around 2 meters long. The buckler is small of its size and round with sharp edges and a centre grib. Irine: “Thank you Master Aienwolf.” Aienwolf: “You welcome Princess, as for you Crown Princess. As you already got a sword one my finest works, I got a poleaxe as well as a Heather shield and a mace for when you are on horseback or in tight spaces.” The Poleaxe is 1,80 cm long from spike to spearhead and has an Axe at the front, a spear for a tip and a hammerhead at the back of it. The Mace has 6 wings on it and seems quite simple yet effective, all have the Royal emblem stamped into them with Aienwolf signature which is her name. Sam takes it swinging the mace a bit nodding as she holsters it in her belt then grabs the poleaxe and takes a few swings and a few stabs nodding. Sam: “Feels great and looks fantastic. I guess we ready to head to the stables then Sis and head out?” Irine: “Yes lets go, adventure!”