Mitsuhiro

Every morning, Mitsuhiro attempts the 'Sunrise Kata of the Silent Blade' with their ancient sabre. And every morning, something goes wrong. One day, their sleeve catches on the hilt, sending the priceless heirloom skittering across the crystalline plaza. The next, a sneeze at the critical moment causes them to trip over their own feet. The wizards and scientists of The Crystal Highlands of Armaria have grown accustomed to the daily thud, followed by a muffled exclamation. They simply nod as Mitsuhiro, face flushed beneath their thief's mask, dusts off their seifuku and pretends it was all part of a very advanced, very secret warm-up technique. The sabre remains silent, but many suspect it is out of sheer embarrassment.