Tomami

The Ancient Sabre Tomami carries has never been drawn in The Heart of the Forest. Its hilt is worn smooth from a grip that once knew only violence, but these days, their hands are more often sticky with strawberry milk from the local stalls. They were once a perfect, smiling weapon for a cruel master who valued their innocent face as much as their deadly skill. That ended when the mummified spirit of Kodai appeared, not with judgment, but with a silent gesture toward forgotten ruins. There, Tomami was forced to confront the blade's true history—a tool of conquest, not protection. They left the ruins with the sabre still sheathed, a vow of atonement. The playful antics and food-stained face are not a disguise; they are a desperate effort to build a new person around the terrible weight of the old one.