I'm all for adjusting armor size, though I'll leave the details to those more versed in such matters.
Back to your regularly scheduled programming...
The party finally visits the audience chamber in the Palace in Monemvassia. The Palace is a sprawling walled complex on the top of the huge boulder which in the Peninsula around which the city is built. From the entrance to the Palace, the party can see out many miles to the sea, and observe the bustling commerce which is the city’s chief economic engine.
The Palace build speaks of old money and power. It’s walls are whitewashed and masterfully built. The guards are finely dressed in purple livery and carry themselves with great discipline.
When escorted into the audience chamber itself, the party is immediately mesmerized by the huge Dragon head stuffed and hung from the wall behind the royal throne. It is very similar looking to the dragon the party met on the island, but much, much bigger. It has black skin pulled taut over its skeletal face. Long horns curl back over the top of its head, and its lips are pulled back to reveal long sharp fangs.
Once the party gets their bearing, they are escorted forward past numerous suits of empty armor, garish tapestries, crossed weapons hanging on walls, and grim looking guards. On the smaller throne below the dragon head sits Prince Medius, looking dour. The higher, large throne is empty. In a small chair to the side sits Edgar Vossinger, looking nervous as usual. There are also four other men, standing, wearing nice clothes. They are middle aged, and otherwise unarmed and fairly non-descipt. The do whisper to each other as the party enters. They carry some scrolls and quills. There are also a handful of guards.
“Welcome back.” Says Medius. “What have you discovered?”
Spot check DC 20. Everyone have a shot
[sblock]let me know if you make it[/sblock]