When Holbein resurfaced forty days later he was deeply transformed. He was wearing a strangely crafted suit of armor that he declared he had forged with his own hands under the Lord’s instructions! God, he said, had assigned him a new quest; to boot the infidels out of Hell. The engraved armor was as dark as a moonless night, and behind the visor of his helm, I could feel the fire of his stare. Since that day, no-one has seen him without his helm or his armor.
Miniatures are supplied unpainted and assembly may be required.