Fumiha

If one were to search for the old Fumiha in The Crystal Highlands of Armaria, they would find nothing. That Fumiha was a quiet scholar who recorded the hum of the monoliths, someone whose blush was as common as the region’s famous sunsets. Their life was one of gentle study until they discovered a hidden text, a record thought destroyed. Within its brittle pages was the one thing that should not exist: the birth name of Tokumei. The knowledge erased their past. They abandoned their robes for an adventurer's sword, a weapon that still feels foreign in their grasp, and donned a kitsune mask to hide the face that knew too much. The nurturing soul is still there, but it is now a guarded flame, forever flickering with the weight of a name they can never speak.