Pauldrons Namor (Fighter)"A hushed whisper of prophecy wound its way through the Order's halls, and he felt its call to action stir his soul. There was talk of a shadow stretching across the lands, a darkness that thirsted for dominion. As he knelt before the altar, his prayer was a fervent vow to be the bulwark against this creeping night. The Namor Pauldrons rested upon his shoulders, their weight a reminder of the lineage he was destined to uphold." The Namor Pauldrons