Nirubana

The most perplexing threat in The Teikodian Empire stared intently at the Imperial Captain, a fresh smudge of strawberry milk painting their cheek. They had been apprehended within the palace’s golden spires, not with a stolen scroll, but with a particularly nice-looking leaf they’d chased on the wind. Their combat pole had, according to the report, been used to “disable” two guards by tripping them when Nirubana leaned it against a wall to get a better look at a mural. The official inquiry into their motives had stalled because Nirubana’s only request was for more milk. This was their third accidental breach of a high-security zone this season. The Captain sighed, convinced this was the most elaborate disguise they had ever seen.