"Are you sure about this?" Anton asked, dressed in his normal gear, leaving the black armour set—Ryat lent him.
Wrik nodded, and the two of them moved in the darkness. He had not slept yesterday. The patching on the item took a couple of hours, though he did not know for sure it would work, but he was not worried about it. It could be useful in creating a diversion. He wore the same white armour set though it was colour in black and red.
He did not paint it with some other colours but used his light element as a camouflage. Initially colour appeared as it was because of the light we see. He needed work for half an hour to make it look natural. On that note, Ryat had not answered how he knew about this.
