Aether sighed as he felt the soft fabric of the robe rest on his body. It was weird; it was the first thing he had worn in a while since he had covered his body with his cloak. And while his t-shirt and pants magically got changed when he got out of the Tides, this was the first piece he had worn outside them.
It was not something you would normally think about, but it just came to his mind. Just how much he had been wearing his cloak. And he had to thank his master for it.
For the best, and yet the birthday of his life.
Actually, when he got an armor, it would mean that he won't wear it as much... but did he want that, after all, he had become quite attached to it. How much it had helped him, through Frozen Crown, and with the Rebellion, and even now in the Tides. It had been with him.
"Well, I guess I'll add a mindless piece of fabric to the people that haven't left me. Alongside the Abyss and Voidpiercer."
He chuckled to himself, trying to make fun of his own loneliness.
