Ruinil heard the 2 dwarves loudly enter the armory and was slightly startled at first, grabbing her sword firmly, but quickly released upon realizing that the intruders were actually her allies. She sighed with relief, "Thank the gods it's just you 2... For a moment there I thought... I almost decapitated the both of you..." She chuckled softly then winced from a sudden pang of pain. 

Ruinil got to her feet and limped over to the 2 dwarves, leaving a steady trail of smoke behind her as her body continued to heal itself. The burns and blood had essentially blinded her, so she had to rely on her hearing and touch. Upon making her way across the room she tripped on a crack in the flooring, causing her to collapse onto the ground. 

"Damn...!" She hissed angrily. "Why in the 7 hells is there a huge crack in the floor?!" She was about to take her anger out on the floor but stopped when she felt the tile sink into the ground underneath the pressure of her hand.

Upon further examination, Ruinil realized that there was a secret compartment underneath the tile. She lifted the tile and felt a wooden crate covered in dirt and dust. Ruinil pulled out the crate. It was heavy and Ruinil could hear a faint clanging of metal inside. She winced as some of the blisters and burns opened up, blood dripped from her hands. 

Ruinil placed the box on the ground and gesture Argus and Glodin to come forward. "Come here... I think I may have found something interesting... Could you tell me what's inside this crate?" She replied her voice was soft. "I think it's a suit of armor... Alas... I am not certain..."