Enclave & Trenches Plate Armor

The exquisite inlays and scroll work of this breastplate have been marred by flame and obscured by soot. The savage scars left by the final blow that ended the story of its bearer still glow red-hot, and the shattered enchantments beckon pure, wild magic. However, some of the still-distinguishable runes glow when exposed to vile energies, hinting at the nature of the one whom it was originally crafted for.

These leg guards have deflected many a blow, spell and arrow. Unfortunately, all of their owners did not spend the coin to repair them.

The lip of the right piece bares an inscription: "May the ruinous power of the great pyre flow through the one that adoms this heavy yoke."

Ignoring common sense and the teachings of their master, the Artificer attempted to simultaneously enchant these boots with two spells in one cast.

Not your typical beetle bonnet. This one is burly. Its also quite pretty.