Tsukiri

In The Crystal Highlands of Armaria, they say a spark can level a mountain. Most assume the proverb is about magic until they see Tsukiri fight. The local geomancers see only a dangerous anomaly, a brawler whose fists now hum with an energy that makes the great monoliths vibrate. They whisper of containment. The crowds who gather for the unsanctioned bouts see something else entirely: the furious eyes, the wide grin, a spectacle worth every coin. They cheer for the chaos. Only Tsunon, their partner who tapes their knuckles before each match, knows both are wrong. Tsunon sees the terror behind the grin, the desperate plea in the fury. The power isn't a weapon Tsukiri wields; it's a wildfire they are trying to outrun.