Chimper #3964
Three days after accepting a 'top secret' mission in The Heart of the Forest, Fuwari was perched in an amber-leaved tree, squinting. The target: a shadowy figure, meeting a contact. Fuwari drew their ancient sabre and leapedโฆ landing perfectly between a local elder and a small child exchanging a basket of berries. The tragic energy surge that bound Inparusuโs soul had a different effect on Fuwari: it made them hopelessly nearsighted. They still look the part of a swift shadow agent, complete with hip specs and a confident smile. But the locals know their legendary blade is more often used to slice honey cakes at a picnic than to intercept enemy couriers. It's a secret they're all happy to keep.