a vein pulsated in his eye, and a voice in his mind. "don't worry, we can rectify these issues. once we return, we can contact the dark one, and have your armor returned to you, and stabbath restored to his former glory. this creature which calls himself 'god' will not go unpunished for his conversion attempts on a dark knight of vandex!" tristan felt comforted b this voice, for it had helped him many times before.