The golden dagger had been abandoned when he had heard Maea croak for help and in the fuss of searching for and destroying the corrupted delphinid bodies he had not chosen to backtrack to retrieve it. The axe had remained with him, however, and when he stumbled over the vambraces Hadama, too, began to put together a picture that he did not much care for.
It was unfortunate, that whatever warrior had braved the Woods had fallen into such misfortune.
He picked up the finely wrought armor and brushed the soil from their exterior so that they caught the light once more. Maea's voice had him drawing nearer to the pale Ancient and he looked at the glittering pile in her hands with professional interest as he evaluated the craftsmanship of the pieces on the top. "Mmh. I have found weapons along the trail, too. And these." He offered the armor to his friends in case either was interested in the gear. They seemed a bit small to fit his own forearms, but could be easily adjusted down to suit either of the Ancients.
Hadama offers the vambraces to the loot pile but does not take any of Maea's treasure.
He'll continue searching after Thal and Maea make their choices on what to keep!
It was unfortunate, that whatever warrior had braved the Woods had fallen into such misfortune.
He picked up the finely wrought armor and brushed the soil from their exterior so that they caught the light once more. Maea's voice had him drawing nearer to the pale Ancient and he looked at the glittering pile in her hands with professional interest as he evaluated the craftsmanship of the pieces on the top. "Mmh. I have found weapons along the trail, too. And these." He offered the armor to his friends in case either was interested in the gear. They seemed a bit small to fit his own forearms, but could be easily adjusted down to suit either of the Ancients.
Hadama offers the vambraces to the loot pile but does not take any of Maea's treasure.
He'll continue searching after Thal and Maea make their choices on what to keep!
