Michael, reining in his excitement, stored the white silver chest in his spatial pouch. The now empty and pristine storehouse left him with a strange sense of emptiness.
"[Where would you like to go next?]" Lucrecia asked.
After a moment's thought, Michael replied, "Take us to the weapons and armor storehouse."
"[Very well. Please close your eyes,]" she instructed.
The weapons and armor storehouse, like the jewel storehouse, was nearly empty.
Michael's attention was drawn to a suit of armor in one corner. The lower half of the armor glowed with a fiery red hue that transitioned into a silvery sheen toward the top.
"[That's armor made of white silver and meteorite steel. It's lightweight, durable, and resistant to magical attacks. It also has an adaptive feature, adjusting to the wearer's body,]" Lucrecia explained.
Michael reached out to try on the armor, but Lucrecia stepped in his way.