Miyako looked around the room.
The room was filled with soldiers, both in armor and out. Some seemed to be training, while others stood guard.
The walls were covered in weapons- mostly spears, though there were a few devices that appeared to be fancy crossbows. The primary focus of the room, however, was the armor.
Two main kinds were represented- the golden kind that could change its shape, and the reddish metal that some of the soldiers had used to pull off remarkable displays of power.
Yerik's eyes lit up as he scanned the room.