Risana

Risana did not learn the art of silent movement to spy on the Panda Council. They learned it to win bets—specifically, bets on who could snatch the last dango stick from a vendor before the evening bell. Throughout The Great Panda City, it was a high-stakes game among their circle. While others used clever misdirection, Risana simply vanished from a crowd and reappeared moments later, holding the prize with a triumphant, sugary grin. Their laughter, echoing between the tall bamboo, was a sound far too bright for a shadow. But their friends saw the intensity behind the game, a loyalty so fierce it was almost unsettling. If Risana would go to these lengths for a sweet, what would they do for a person they truly swore to protect?