Flatter flat lands
The last time, they made the mistake of visiting a strange place, without being fully prepared. This time around, they aimed to avoid such profound stupidity.
With the aid of the blacksmith Tunada, every little soul in the team got a layer of protective iron strapped on them. Even the newborns, who were just above a foot tall, got a little custom chest plate equipped.
Gustav obviously needed more iron on him, he was a big man, and decided to head towards this adventure while fully transformed. He stood eight feet tall, so it took the longest to cover him with fresh pieces of iron, without tugging on his fur all that much!
He felt that the effort was worthwhile, and complimented. "I have a feeling that this could stop a plasma blast, good job, Tunada! Thank you for still working with us, after…"
"Well, you're painfully my best customer. I have to work with you." She slightly joked.