Merlin descended from the air, his staff cancelling the storm above…
He stood before Shane with his eyes fixed on the Bio‑Armor on his body…
"This armor… it is remarkable," Merlin said, voice filled with curiosity. "But it is raw and imperfect. It adapts well, but without guidance, it may consume more than it gives."
Shane tilted his head. "You think you can refine it?"
Shane asked while looking at the World Tree Staff in Merlin's hands.
Without a doubt, it was the staff he ordered to be given to the old mage. After all, that would help him increase the man's trust and loyalty to his shelter.
Anyway, with this staff in hand, a traditional mage like Merlin would be able to bring out its full might, unlike him and other foreign Survivors.
If Merlin said he could actually refine his Bio-Armor, he wouldn't doubt it at all.
