[ The cloak waves since they've been brought up. But really, this was painful to watch. They are surrounded by hopeless fools. ]

The Cloak of Levitation was kept at the New York Sanctum when it came under attack by a dark sorcerer named Kaecilius. I was an apprentice then but tried to defend the place. The Cloak saw and chose me to wear them. [ There is a fondness in his voice when he talks about the cloak. ] I suppose my first efforts at the Sorcerer Supreme business were impressive enough.