Korinna

The carved cane was a gift, meant to help Korinna find their footing in a world of warriors. At The Dojo, they excelled at theory but stumbled in practice, their gentle spirit struggling with the rigid forms of combat. The philosophies felt recited rather than understood. Sent on a pilgrimage to find a lesson the training grounds couldn't offer, they wore a mask—not for stealth, but to hide their uncertainty. They found their truth watching a river, where a lone salmon fought the current with single-minded resolve. In its struggle was a lesson of purpose, a wisdom that swam against the easy flow. When they returned, the fish perched on their head was a declaration. The cane still offered support, but now they walked with their own balance.