In the slanting sunlight of the afternoon, Blair's solitary figure walking on the path by the mountainside was particularly eye-catching.
He was wearing a lightweight brown leather armor, its surface covered in the marks of the years and the signatures of his travels. The original color of the leather armor had faded due to weathering into a deep and textured brown, similar to the hue of ancient tree bark, both steady and wild in appearance.
The leather armor was tough yet supple, fitting snugly to his robust frame, slightly undulating with his movements. The gaps and joints of the leather armor were tightly stitched together with coarse hemp thread that, under the sunlight, appeared almost hidden, sturdy and durable.
