Hanovar made a quiet chuckle at Luna criticizing Seirya's dress choices before leaving for the armory himself not wanting to keep evil waiting. The armory was needless to say not his favorite area what with weapons and armor being less necessary to him than say Kaldir who relied on overwhelming force to get what he wanted, though protection never hurt anyone. He despised the silence of what was normally a very busy area because nothing was getting done and even if he wasn't particularly fond of it Giblet and the other minions would be sitting around doing nothing and being useless. It wasn't hard to tell his brother had special place in hell reserved for whoever touched the forge and would likely be the first one on whoever was responsible, as for his sisters they would find some reason or another to be upset about it as any good evil being would.

Hanovar moved onward to start getting his armor together which was set up on a stand for him not all that far away from his brother's. It was styled much like that of an imperial officer, scaled armor covering a solid but comfortable leather tunic with a rounded helmet affixed with a plume. His armor was had more than its share of adornments, a gift from his mother no doubt given the quantity, which would likely make it more akin to what an emperor would have worn what with the blue and gold gilded cape off the back of it as well as some of the myriad of ornamental ribbons and gold affixed to it but nonetheless managing to be practical in its protective value. There was a pendant laid out in front of the armor or what looked like one but on closer inspection it was one of the golden coins of the empire on the end of the chain. He allowed the minions to apply what armor and ornaments he couldn't himself and slipped the coin's chain over his head down to his neck before his helmet smiling slightly knowing the message of money being power because without it there was nothing, also that his mother likely expected gifts which he might send on a good mood.

"I could get used to this." Hanovar said feeling rather satisfied with his ornate armor while looking over at his brother's which fit his personality. "The Emperor and The Warrior, I think it suits us well."

The younger Overlord laughed a bit feeling exhilarated for finally getting out and showing the world who owned it.