You look at it and think it might be a fun megaman type game, but it's not. There's an anthro armadillo in that armor.

The smell of scorched wood still permeates the air in this scorched town. I pick through the ashes, searching for valuables. It takes a high enchantment level to survive the dragonfire, so I know anything I find is gonna be good. As I lift a blackened rafter in what was likely the town church in former times a small meow startles me and I drop it with a loud crash, breaking the reverie of this spent village. I look around for the source of the sound and find nothing, but then I feel a pleasant warm against my leg. It's a little friendly kitty cat with black and white stripes. It's fur leaves a fine coating of ash on my fingers as I stroke it. It looks up at me with strangely round eye, then a flash of light and I am holding a small naked girl with cat ears and a tail. It purrs all low and goes to sleep in my arms. I am filled with about fifty conflicting emotions, some of them sexual....

-Excerpt from Dragon Age Fanfiction: A Night With Nermal

It's actually a good game.