Rasetsu

The sabre tooth skull Rasetsu wears is not a trophy of a hunt, but the cage for a storm. They came to The Dragon Wastelands as a listener, a mystic whose clarity of mind could parse the sorrowful echoes of the final battle. But a primal rage, older than any chronicle, howled with the winds, twisting memory into phantom dragons. It was Michi who found them meditating in the heart of the squall. The Anchor of Truth offered no blade, only wisdom: a storm cannot be slain, but it can be given a vessel. Following Michi’s guidance to a colossal skeleton, Rasetsu did not banish the spirit. They invited it in, binding its chaotic power within the skull. Their unreadable face is the mask of a constant, silent war between a pure soul and the savage god they chose to contain.