The history and legend of The Crimson Crew were extensively documented and known far and wide. Jack went on to explain that the Crimson Crew was not just known for their military prowess, but also for their chivalry and honor. They had a strict code of conduct that every member was expected to adhere to. They were known to be respectful to their enemies and would offer them a chance to surrender before engaging in battle.

Chalice was fascinated by the tales of the Crimson Crew and couldn’t help but wonder if they still existed in Aelara. Jack informed her that they did, but they had become more of a ceremonial unit in recent times. They still participated in parades and events, but their days of active combat were long gone.

As they continued to explore the castle, Chalice couldn’t shake off the feeling that she was meant to be there, like it was her destiny. Jack noticed her pensive expression and asked her if something was bothering her. She shared her thoughts with him, and to her surprise, Jack didn’t dismiss them as mere fantasies.

Instead, he told her that the people of Aelara believed in the concept of fate and destiny and that it was not uncommon for someone to feel a sense of purpose or calling. He encouraged her to explore that feeling further and see where it led her.

With those words of encouragement ringing in her ears, Chalice set out to discover what her destiny was in Aelara.

While exploring, Chalice stumbled upon scattered pieces of armor lying about. As she approached the armor, Chalice crouched down to get a closer look. The set of armor had a rounded helm with a face guard that covered only the upper half of the face, resembling the top of a skull. A leather ornament piece in the shape of bat wings was attached to the forehead area. She ran her hand along the smooth surface, feeling the cool metal beneath her fingers. It was clear that this was not just any ordinary armor, but one with a story and purpose.

The pauldrons are rounded and of considerable size, adorned with intricately crafted leather owl heads on each side, facing outwards.

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The rerebraces on the upper arms are made of rounded metal layers that fit snugly under the shoulder plates. The vambraces on the lower arms are decorated with long, exotic bird feathers attached to the outer sides.

The breastplate, made of multiple layers of leather and trimmed with fur, fits snugly underneath the shoulder plates and provides full coverage to the front and back. However, the attachment straps leave the sides under the arms exposed.

The upper part of the legs is shielded by a kilt-like skirt made of circular layers of leather and fur that extends down to just below the groin. The lower legs are covered by sturdy leather boots adorned with an intricately crafted sigil on each outer side. Beneath it all, Chalice noticed the soldiers wore thick cloth pants for added comfort and protection.

As Chalice examined the armor more closely, she noticed some scratches and dents in the metal. It was clear that this armor had seen some action. She wondered who had worn it and what battles they had fought in.

Just then, Jack called out to her from across the room. “Chalice, come see this!” he exclaimed. She hurried over to where he was standing and saw a large display case filled with weapons.

Inside the case were swords, axes, spears, and other deadly weapons, each one more ornate and impressive than the last. Chalice’s eyes widened as she took in the sight. She had never seen so many weapons in one place before.

“These are all weapons used by members of The Crimson Crew,” Jack explained. “Each one has a story behind it. For example, that sword over there was wielded by one of the greatest generals in our history.”

Chalice listened intently as Jack told her about the various weapons and their owners. She couldn’t help but feel a sense of awe and respect for the warriors who had wielded them. The history of The Crimson Crew was truly fascinating, and she was grateful to Jack for showing her around and sharing his knowledge with her.

Jack and Chalice’s eyes widened with awe as they gazed upon the shining shield. Its smooth, polished surface gleamed in the sunlight, casting reflections of rainbow colors all around them.

"This is incredible," Chalice said, her voice filled with wonder.

Jack nodded in agreement. "It's made of mithril, one of the strongest metals in the world. And the craftsmanship... it must have been made by the most skilled enigma goblin blacksmiths."

Chalice reached out to touch the shield, running her fingers along its edge. "I've never seen anything like it," she said, her voice filled with admiration.