Hm... so before I start trying to do this with my deck, I have to completely fix it as a set in my mind, much like your book.

[He shivers suddenly, blowing out a little and tapping the deck to let the armor wash back over him. It's too cold to be out in barely anything, dammit, but the Campus took all their clothes!]

I think I'll work on that some, first. If just because I'm afraid I'll freeze without the armor. What a death that would be... the King of England, freezing out in the middle of the forest in just thin pants.