Heavy Armor black as night - Forged from the moment Vathriel shed his restraint, the instant the warden became the sovereign. The plates are not metal. They are held breaths of the Sunless Realm, fragments of the dark that pours between his heartbeats, hammered flat and bound to a mortal frame. The armor drinks light from the air around its wearer and gives back nothing but cold and dominion. To wear it is to carry a piece of the endless night on your shoulders, and to learn, slowly, that the night was never empty. It was waiting. Item icon for PF2e on a dark background --hd --profile qgjyu53
