Harben's Pants

{{ ItemCard2
|quality=uncommon
|image=pants_harben.png
|type=pants
|attack=130
|defense=130
|perception=100
|text=4. That evening Harben wandered his house, shouting at the top of his lungs, demanding to know why his chamber pot was still full and his stomach empty. Dinner should have been on the table almost an hour ago! But neither the scent of cooking nor a bustle of activity sounded from the servants' quarters. His menials were gone, leaving nothing but a few scrawled notes cursing his name. Harben swore. This was unacceptable! He'd paid them for the month, before turning the bulk of his remaining wealth into golden armor. They were robbing him!
Crossbow in hand, Harben went out into the moonlit streets. He'd show them what happened to thieves!
|obtained=Crafting (Misc/Citadel):
* 2x 
* 2x 
* 1x 
|obtained2=Crafting/Misc/Citadel
|info=
|reference=
|set=Harben's Set
|}}