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Bramble Husk

Wilson P. Higgsbury

The best offense is a good defense.

Brambles woven into a makeshift piece of armor.

Aww, nature wants to protect me!

I'll have to be very careful putting it on.

Armor studded with fearsome thorns.

Who's frail now?

We're ready to let spikes fly!

So my outside matches my inside.

I think it looks pretty sharp on me.

Ms. Wickerbottom

The brambles are knit together tightly, though rather clumsily.

'TIS ARMOR MADE OF THORNY BITS

You mess with me, you get the thorns!

Mighty Wolfgang does not need armor!

All natural safety precautions.

I'll be a fearsome sight with that thorny hull!

Pokey protection

DEFEND ME WITH YOUR BODIES, PLANTS