Gently, I pulled the clothes off the stand and neatly placed them into my bag. Taking care of the wisp like silk cloak that clasped on one of the shoulders. I could be more rough with the clothes, they were not weak by any means. The clothes were heavily enchanted and the leather was supposedly the strongest, next to Dragons and Basilisks. The ceremonial attire could be used in battle, the Adamantine vambraces and shins showed that. But it felt wrong to consider them so. 