Aragorou

One sturdy stick, a visor to cut the glare, and a single rule: never stay long enough to get attached. Aragorou lived by this creed, a wanderer treating life as a series of temporary stops. They had seen every realm, but the sky-high fields of The Fluorescent Isles felt different. It was there they found Tamashi, not through a grand quest, but by accident. The being's purple glow didn't offer power or prophecy, just a profound quiet that settled over Aragorou's restless spirit. The voices in Tamashi's mind seemed to silence the anxious ones in their own. Since then, Aragorou's rule has changed. They still wander, but now they stay just long enough to toast the perfect marshmallow, finding that getting attached is the best part of the journey.