Chimper #3015
Should a traveler find themself lost in the fog-choked valleys of The Dragon Wastelands, they might stumble upon a strange sight: Sugatako, casting a fishing line not into water, but into the swirling mist itself. Their face is a grim canvas of war paint, but their eyes hold a strange, unnerving glee. Kumiyo owes their life to this bizarre ritual. They were cornered by a phantom dragon, an illusion born of the ceaseless rain, when Sugatako appeared. With a deft flick of the wrist, the line sailed out, hooked the spectral beast, and unraveled it like a loose thread from a tapestry. Kumiyo has followed them ever since, a silent companion who watches the painted warrior fish memories from the air. But what exactly are they pulling from a land so full of ghosts?
