"There is no hope of fixing it?" Suzanna asked quickly after learning that it was magic armor. She already had armor, but Anfey did not. Anfey’s magic badge was only for show, and whenever he was in danger, he relied on hand-to-hand combat. Her armor was custom made for her and was too small for Anfey, or else she would have been bugging him about wearing it long ago. Hearing that there was a suit of armor, she got excited.
"Magic armor is living armor. You cannot bring back the dead. My hands are tied," Hagan shook his head and told Suzanna.
"There is no way?" Suzanna did not want to give up.
"No." Hagan glanced at Suzanna and frowned. "Suzanna, you already have magic armor. Do you not like it? Do you want me to make you a new one? We don’t have any materials right now, though. I will keep an eye out."
"No, no. I really like the armor you made," Suzanna explained hurriedly.
