Lena spotted a rack of robes and rushed over. She quickly scanned them all. Most were garbage. "What the heck."
She finally rest her eyes upon the most ornate one and grabbed it. It was deep purple, with various silver details running through it.
[Robe of the Pixie]
She immediately stopped at the name to stare at it.
"...that's a stupid name." There was no reason to act so exaggeratedly over a mere name, but it made her twitch and want to tear it. She didn't, but she wanted to. She continued reading.
[Required Level: 35]
[Defense: +67]
[Int: +28]
[Magic Attack: +42]
[Max MP: +800]
[Special Effect: Reduces all spell costs by 15%]
[Remaining upgrade slots: 2/7]
"Why…" She stared at the two remaining upgrade slots. Why? Why was an item worthy enough of being put in the vault not fully upgraded? It wasn't the first time she saw an item like that.
