*** WARNING: This Chapter Has Extremely Descriptive And Graphic Sexual Content. Viewer Discretion Is Advised***
Skye was in a bind. She had wanted to make the shoulder guards for Tidas before she gave him the armor. There hadn't been enough time to at the hot spring to complete the set. Depending on when they reached the capital, however; she might still have time to find a blacksmith to collaborate with her.
Knowing the full process the leather took to become armor would make the entire process far quicker and easier. A smith would have proper equipment to protect her as well. Skye never wanted to experience that kind of pain again. Thinking back on the whole endeavor made Skye's hands shake slightly, and Tidas noticed her shift in nature.
"Skye, what were you doing, and where were you?" her husband's voice was stern as he questioned her.
"I... We, Maevis and I, were..just training," Skye sputtered her reply; she hated lying.