Fushine

The rock wizards of The Crystal Highlands of Armaria whisper that Fushine is no mere trainee. They see the Dragonslayer Blade on their back and murmur tales of a past spent hunting beasts alongside the famed Ryu-senshi. They can’t reconcile that brutal history with the quiet figure who pores over crystalline charts. The truth is, Fushine isn't here for magic or science. They are here for another apprentice, one whose quiet laughter is brighter than any sunset over the monoliths. The thief's eyewear, which many assume is for spotting valuables, is used to find the one perfect, unflawed crystal in a mountain of refuse. They left a life of breaking scales and bone to learn the delicate art of shaping light, all for the chance to give someone a gift that holds a dawn.