Oddly enough, you feel yourself drawn to a sturdy suit of armor which almost looks over the top. In fact, it even has a golden circlet placed next to it. What's the character supposed to be, a prince?
You try to draw your eyes away, but you can't shake the feeling that the outfit was meant for you, even though its flat chest and robust size indicate it is probably for a man. Even so, you want to try it on.
You fiddle with the buckles and the ties, trying to pull on the undergarments and finally donning the armor. To your surprise, even though the armor is a bit loose and unwieldy, you have no trouble at all buckling it on, almost as though you had been wearing it for years. The sword is quickly hung at your waist, and you turn away from the mirror in the corner of the tent to pick up the circlet. Gently, you lift it and place it on your head, almost chuckling to yourself at how ridiculous the dramatic motion must look.
You step back over to the mirror, and to your surprise, find that the armor moves easily with you. In fact, the pressure against your chest is gone, and instead the armor feels like it was made for you. It is so surprising, that what you see in the mirror almost does not register at first. Instead of a young woman with rather frizzy hair wearing armor obviously too large for her, staring back at you is a tall, muscular man with wavy dark hair and a clean-shaven, prince charming look.
"What is this, a fun-house mirror?" you stammer, not certain what is going on.
"Oh, yes, very nice!" You hear a voice state approvingly, and look up to see the woman who directed you to the tent lift the flap and enter. "It's good to have you back, Sir Ravenus!"
"What?" you blurt out. "I think you're mistaken, I'm not - "
"I can't wait to see the others' faces!" without missing a beat, the muscular red-head grabs you, and to your shock and surprise, shoves you through the mirror. Instead of the expected crash, your forward momentum continues smoothly, and you trip over your feet and fall to your hands and knees, the armor clanking a bit. As you look up, you realize your now unfamiliar surroundings are that of...