Dads work suit must be ancient by now. It was made to take the abuse that comes from dads line of work but the thing looks like it was dipped in a volcano. Of course,though, it has been. Dads line of work is general service. Its a very important and respected job. Everyday he leaves for the G.S. office in town. He arrives then takes on one of the jobs that needs attention. The jobs can range from helping vendors setup stalls for market to fighting a forest fire. His proudest moment on the job is diving into the distant mega-volcano, Oma-Jawah, and saving a son of King David, Prince Henry. Thanks to this heroic and mighty rescue, dad became one of the kings top most adviser's.
Even though Dad was one of the Kings adviser's he still had on his classic, favorite, Fight-and-Flight suits. Made to be an instantly tough armor in a fight. Or a light and aerodynamic fabric for extra speed and control in a dog fight with other flying creatures. It was also extremely versatile to any situation that dad may encounter on his job of being a General Service agent. It was warm when needed. Cooled when necessary. Fire and water proof, and he was working on some for us and himself that were ice and lightning proof.
To anyone who didn't know of the materials abilities and saw my dad on the ground, it just looked like my dad was wearing a baggy, soot covered, rusty brown jumpsuit made out of roughly elf woven fabric. Even though the elf's are known for the fighting, magical, and craftsmanship skills.
Authors note: sorry its been awhile. Posting chapters kinda took a back seat for the holidays. I will try to establish some sort of schedule soon but I'm running out of finalized chapters and my preader group only meets once a month with me so I may post more offten soon but they may be a little rougher around the edges.
