Midnight Mantle

Woven from shadows and starlight, this mantle is a relic of forgotten lunar priests who drew their power not from moonlight, but from the endlessly shifting sky. It is said its fabric changes with the phases of the Moon: sometimes cold as a silent night during the new moon, sometimes pulsing with the deep glow of the full moon. Those who dared to wear it speak of feeling as if they became part of the darkness slipping between worlds, their strength waxing and waning with the Moon. They swear that in the face of danger, the mantle responded faster than they could: shimmering stars scattering from its sleeves, and the heavens answering threats with searing bursts of light.