"Well… I imagine there will be different tiers of missions to take on. So in order to take on the harder missions, I'll need appropriately sturdy armor to ensure my chances of survival."
Grand Elder Maya looked mildly surprised, before turning back towards the path ahead again.
"Your reputation as a meat-head is unfounded, it seems…"
Another hologram appeared in front of Mikhail.
Like all the ones Grand Elder Maya had conjured before, this one's main color was white. However, it was joined by golden accents now.
On the hologram there were two columns and a golden bar between them. A bar that looked suspiciously reminiscent of a computer's scrollbar.
His narrowed eyes went unnoticed, and Mikhail figured it might just be a coincidence. Thus, he turned his attention to the contents of the hologram.
The column to the left was labeled [Spears], while the other column was labeled [Armor].
