There were several full-body armors that were lined up in front of him that had been properly set on wooden mannequins. Overhead, the Ember Orbs brightened, and Elias sucked in a deep breath when he saw the metal men standing in front of him, who smelled of metal and oil.
They had all been properly taken care of, polished and gleaming, and from the way that the light seemed to be absorbed by the dark burnished steel, he knew that this metal was not your average metal.
Coming closer, Elias could see veins of a darker metal running through the armor, and he smiled because he recognized that this was Profound Iron, and to have so much of it worked into joints and reinforced into critical points spoke of the talents of their maker.
A closer look at them would also reveal that the metal had a faint, almost imperceptible blue sheen when the Ember Orbs catch it at the right angle, suggesting it has been treated with alchemical processes or perhaps even infused with Lumina over the years.
