Simon Knight's Armour: Object Post 51
Significance? It was a symbol of his
status in that world and also a symbol of his obligations because it forever
needed polishing
Fate? It no doubt lurks in Braveria awaiting Simon’s
return
Author’s inspiration? Obviously a
knight needs armour
First appearance? Knightfall (2001)
Simon
scrabbled with strangely stiff fingers and shifted part of his helmet. Light
flooded through the gap. He jammed his elbows into the ground and forced
himself into a sitting position, staring in astonishment at shiny silver legs.
He'd
turned into a robot?
Clank.
"Art
thou feeling better, Sir Knight?"
Clank. Simon peered at the silver gloves on his hands. Then
he had a closer look at his legs. "Hey, that's armour!" he exclaimed.
"Of
course, Sir Knight! What else would thou wear on a quest?"
The armour might look cool, but it took a lot of
maintenance as Simon discovered. The irascible wizard Bookerstaff, who was
Simon’s mentor and trainer in Braveria, had strong opinions about its upkeep
and no excuses were permitted.
"We
must begin thy training without delay," announced Bookerstaff.
"First, thou must learn to care for thine armour."
"I
don't-"
"Silence,
knave!" Bookerstaff waved the ladle. "That armour is a
disgrace!"
Sulkily,
Simon waited while Bookerstaff stalked around him.
"Thy
helmet," said Bookerstaff, tapping it, "is dinted, and must be
hammered straight. Thy boot is covered in dragon scratches, it must be
polished. Thy greaves art dusty and must be rubbed with silk. Thy surcoat is
marred by dirty finger-marks, and must be scrubbed with lye-"
"Had
I not, thou would now be dragon droppings," Becca pointed out.
"You
don't know that."
"True,"
said Becca. "Such a flop-eared lout as thou would stick in the throat of
the doughtiest dragon. Thou might make spittings, but never droppings."
Simon
tried to think up a good retort, but the ladle was flashing like a baton as
Bookerstaff continued to criticise. "Thy gauntlets creak, (jab) they must be powdered with corn-starch.
Thy knee joints must be oiled with goosefat (rap). Thy breastplate (tap)
will be burnished with sand, ashes and vinegar."
Simon
considered asking if this was all,
but he suspected Bookerstaff mightn't see the joke. It had been an exhausting
day, and he feared it wasn't over yet.
Not only is the armour inconvenient, high-maintenance and uncomfortable, but it leads to strange conversations with even stranger characters.
"Relax,
Sir Knight!" said the dragon kindly. "Here is a riddle. Why is it
dark inside a suit of armour?"
Simon
was usually good at riddles.
However!
#1 He was in a strange world.
#2 He'd fallen off his horse.
#3 He'd fallen on a dragon.
“I
don’t know," he admitted. "Why is it dark in a suit of armour?"
"Because of
the knight inside," said the dragon.
Also
Simon
landed, helmet first, in a slithery, prickly mass. He wondered what he'd landed
on. It couldn't be the ground. Armour protects a knight from lots of things,
but not from being dropped by a dragon to land head-first in a yellow brick
road.
So there it
was… the armour was a pest and a problem. It wasn’t fool proof, but it was part
of being a knight and Simon just had to get used to it.
Simon
Knight’s armour appears in Knightfall,
Knight Protector and Knight
Triumphant.
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The goal for 2017 was to write a post a day profiling the background behind one of my books; how it came to be written, what it's about, and any things of note that happened along the way. 2017 is well behind us, but I ran out of year before running out of books. As of June 2018 I STILL hadn't run out of books, but many of those still to come are MIA by which I mean I don't have copies and remember little about them. There are more new books in the pipeline, and I'm certainly showcasing those, but in between times, I'm profiling some of my characters, places and objects. Thank you so much to everyone who's come along on this journey so far!
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