Of Men and Dragons: Chapter 14
She sighed as she took off the last piece of armor, his chainmail shirt, and put it on the table. "anyway, about this knight." she cleared her throat."he will be fine and should wake up in the next few days, or maybe weeks.
Of Men and Dragons: Chapter 7
Before they could reach them he bathed two of them with fire and struck the third with his tail, causing him to fall to the ground where he finished him with his claws, cutting trough the mesh of rings of the chainmail like butter.
A Sign of Things to Come
The young soldier was wearing his armor, primarily chainmail with some welded on bits of iron on key areas. his sword was a little worn, but properly cared for and kept razor sharp at all times.
Gnoll Brigand: Prologue IV
Many weapons were strewn about in the resulting pile, as well as suits of scalemail and chainmail. the weapons consist of a few longswords and shortswords, one shortbow, one longbow, a glaive, a mace, a heavy flail, and a battleaxe.
In His Mind
Metal arms, legs, and helm with a chainmail chest covered in fine leather. the damage wasn't severe, and on the whole it lifted their spirits. how, they could not say, "i didn't... uh..." .........................................
Bilen's Slavers Chap 1
Over the leather suit, she wore chainmail gauntlets, boots, and a breast plate for additional protection while still being allowed to retain freedom of movement.
Amnesia? Chapter Six- A Picnic, A Dumb Idea, And A Suit of A.R.M.O.R.
It seemed to be made of many small plates bound seamlessly by chainmail of the highest quality. the gauntlets and boots were reinforced and padded for hand-to-hand combat.
Chapter I
Underneath all of that lay his chainmail undersuit and his black cloak.with that done he turned to the tall yet compact cabinet built in to his rooms wall and opened it quickly to unveil his armaments.
In The Land of Ancients: Chapter 3
And who i figured to be her companion, was dressed in a simple grey chainmail, the middle painted baby blue. he didn't wear anything on his head, he was a white human male, his eyes brown and so was his short feather tipped hair.
Tales of Passion: How A Dragon Trains You Part 1
As the plates about his body slowly turned bright orange, he quickly undid the straps, tossing off all his clothing until he was only wearing the leather of his boots and a thick leather codpiece, his chainmail melting into the orange pool around his feet,
The Draconian Viking (Part 1.2)
He then got into his gear: shoes, trousers, shirt, tunic and animal fur cloak with chainmail underneath his tunic.
From Lord to Jester (Commission)
Their chainmail clinked through the forest, deafening his quiet begging. his boots had slipped away as they dragged his exhausted body through thick bushes and mud. his exhaustion was the only real resistance he could muster.