Minesaburou

Minesaburou is a terrible guide. They confess this to anyone who will listen, usually after tripping up the great rock stairs of Waterfall City for the third time in an hour. They wear so many layers for ‘preparedness,’ but it mostly just makes them waddle. The guiding lanterns, meant to be a beacon of safety, often serve as a swinging pendulum of chaos, once illuminating a very startled fishmonger mid-nap. Their perpetual look of unease is a constant admission of their next impending stumble. Yet, somehow, clients find it charming. They heard a story once about Tamago, the warrior who fights from inside a shell. Minesaburou felt a deep kinship, convinced they are also just waiting to hatch into someone competent.