As soon as the runes started appearing, the already stunningly powerful aura of the plate intensified many times over, causing Elliot to open his eyes even wider in disbelief.
"How could such a powerful item exist?" Elliot whispered.
The plate shone like the sun at noon, yet without any of its destructiveness that would otherwise have blinded anyone looking at it.
"Friends I was privileged enough to have called my sisters in arms died retrieving the Teardrop of the Gods which is now part of your armor." Lady Balastiera said softly.
"They gave their lives so that this miracle item could see the light of day. Their legacy will live on through the works you will do with the help of this armor." She looked at Elliot meaningfully, with a tinge of sorrow that was so deep that it actually caused Elliot's heart to bleed a little for her.
"I understand." Elliot nodded solemnly.
"Good." Lady Balastiera nodded.
