Kent received the armor with a wide smile.
"Brave One, this armor will protect you from any blasts spells and burn those who dare to touch you. Its flames are tied to your soul, and they will grow stronger with your rage."
Kent wore the armor with a thought as it is a spirit item, the metal warm to the touch, yet comforting like the embrace of a long-lost friend.
[All treasure with Spirit were connected to the person's soul. Will be stored in soul space while not wearing and can command them with a thought.]
"Wield its power wisely, and let none stand against you," the God of Fire blessed with a hand gesture.
Following him was the God of Water, who moved with a fluid grace, his robes flowing like a river. In his hand was a conch, carved from the purest crystal, its surface etched with ancient golden runes that glowed with a deep blue light.
