Naael was hardly immune to avarice, especially with the poor condition the war had left her people in. She recognized the truesilver armor, almost immediately, and realized it could probably be made to fit her, fairly easily; even if not, when she escaped, it would be a wonderful asset. She quickly scooped the armor into her bag, planning to wait until a safe moment to examine it more closely, then grabbed the sword as well; she could recognize the keen edge hiding just below the rust.<br/><br/>The items safely stowed away, she'd hurry towards one of the exits, leading deeper into to Labyrinth, knowing she must still have a ways to go to reach near the heart, where her friend was trapped.