Plate mail made of metal. What the hell else?

Dreagle

*a note sent to back Dreagle*

I have interest then. And watch your language young child, I have seen many different plates in my time and not all of them are made of metal.

Geb

I'm going to whoop your ass shit face if you think you can tell me what to do. Plate's not for sale to you.

Dreagle

Once again do not use such language, it is harmful to the eyes young one. And why wouldnt the plate be sold to me?

Geb

Who the hell are you? I'm whoopin' your ass. Arena. Five days, early night.

I'll whoop your young too. Turn 'em over my knee and beat them like my red haired son birthed by my blonde wife while my own dark head looked on. So bring him.

-Dreagle

It shall be done if you so desire. I dont know why you would want to hurt an old man but that is fine.

Geb