Me and my team of sorry fellows encountered a hero in legendary enchanted golden armor that day. It was not pretty. Our team had one Berseker Bron, one archer Kalia, and me, a low level Assassin build. The hero had excellent constitution. Brons longsword slid of his legendary armor-chest piece. Bron:

Huh? Why did I do no damage?

The Hero spoke slowly and arrogantly, as if he had all time in the world during combat:

Scum like you does not deserve to breathe in this world. I, Askalon, shall banish you into the depths of hell!

In that moment an arrow quickly sirred through the air and hit the hero at the shoulder.

Bron said – thinking Combat was over and Askalon was defeated:

Kalia, you saved me there.

I observed a sinister smile on the heros face, while he ripped the arrow from his shoulder.

Then the Hero, Askalon, shouted:

Reflect!

A gushing wound appeared on Brons chest. And Kalia fell from her position touching her wounded shoulder.

I could only cry and run, how could I deal damage to that legendary enchanted golden armor? But I knew I would have vengence one day.