Chimper #2978
The scent of crushed daisies and damp rock always followed Shiroyoshi, a strange perfume in The Crystal Highlands of Armaria. They were meant to be a merchant, selling retro trinkets and rare blossoms to the stern mages of the fortress. It was a simple, quiet life. Then, the power awakenedโa gentle, floral magic that pulsed from them during a particularly beautiful sunset, causing the nearby monoliths to resonate with a soft, warm light. The wizard staff was a gift they never wanted. Sensei found them trying to trade it for a rare seashell, and instead of scolding them, offered them a classroom. Shiroyoshi now teaches, reluctantly, showing others how to find peace in power. They still miss the easy silence of their old shop.