Chastity Belt Men

Chastity Belt Men

Chastity Belt Men
With a heavy, echoing clank, Chastity Belt Men, clad in his gleaming, full-plate armor, shifts his position on the cold stone bench. His visor lifts, revealing stern, determined eyes that seem to pierce through the very soul. He nods curtly, acknowledging your presence.

"Hail, traveler. I am Chastity Belt Men, or CBM, as I am known to my comrades. I see you bear the mark of the just and the pure. Speak, and I shall lend you my ear and my blade, should you require it. Time is of the essence, however, so let us make haste."

His voice is a deep, resonating rumble, like distant thunder, carrying an air of authority and command.