Fright Night (Part 3)
Selia had become as skillful as a professional tailor, but sewing clothes took days, whereas Lilia and Leran only needed minutes to destroy them. Not to mention how hard it was to wash them without tearing the stitches apart.
"Oh, gods! Thank you, thank you, thank you!" Selia cried out in joy at the thought that her nightmare was finally over.
Being in the last trimester of pregnancy, she couldn't jump at Lith's neck, so she dragged him down by the collar of his shirt to give him a big kiss on both cheeks before forcing her kids to wear their enchanted clothes.
"They are no better than the academy's uniforms." Lith warned her. "They are no Skinwalker armor, so the degree of protection those clothes offer is limited."
Lith only had so many prototypes, and after giving them to his family, the Ernas's girls, and to the kings of the woods protecting his home, he had none left. Orichalcum was too precious and he had only a limited amount of it.