
But really, when it's David vs. Goliath 90% of the time, do you blame me?
Right now my group is practicing fighting as a unit. I'm usually stuck in the middle so I can hook my shield on my neighbor's and use their strength to hold it back if it gets hooked by a polearm. We're also practicing "Erin learns how to fight people taller than her!"
I use all leather armor altough I hate my knees and want to replace those with metal whenever I have the money to. The breastplate I wear has a double fox tooled onto it, my own work. I'm very proud of it. My helm and shield is borrowed, altough those should be replaced shortly as soon as my shipment of a helm comes and I get my hands on a shield basket from someone in our group.