Mihatsu

If one were to seek the truth behind Andeddo’s exile, they would not find it in a war room, but in a quiet archive in The Crystal Highlands of Armaria. There, Mihatsu spends their days, spectacles perched over their ninja mask, carefully deciphering stone tablets. They were bound to Andeddo in life, and that bond held fast through death and reanimation. But their new purpose is not one of vengeance; it is one of justice. Their undeath granted them the one thing they needed most: time. Time to read every decree twice, to cross-reference every imperial seal. Andeddo visits not for battle plans, but for quiet progress reports. Last week, Mihatsu found a single, forged signature on a forgotten treaty. The fight isn't over, but for the first time in a century, there is light.