Yunami

Yunami keeps their ancestral katana polished, but these days it is used more for slicing river-fruit than enemies. They often sit on the high steps of the plaza in Waterfall City, watching the fishing boats navigate the lower currents. The water spray from the great falls seems to part around them, leaving a perfect circle of dry stone where they rest. Whispers followed their return—that they had mastered a power as transformative and rare as the one that consumes the demon Shinpi in battle, but had found tranquility instead of rage. A young frog-child, unafraid, offers them a pale blossom from the temple gardens. Yunami accepts with a gentle nod, their vibrant eyes reflecting the endless rush of water.