"Better take some of this bloody armor off," Theomer mumbled. He took the heavy chainmail... dealy... he was wearing on his chest off, revealing a probably once white linen shirt underneath. He rolled his sleeves up. He had an x-shaped burn scarred into his left wrist, and a very stylized, Rohan-esque horse tattoo on his right forearm. He hesitated before also taking his sword off and setting it on the ground. "Come on mate, we'd better hide before she's done counting," he said, noticing one of the kiddies hadn't found a hiding place yet.