Mitsushi

In The Crystal Highlands of Armaria, they say the monoliths reflect not what you are, but what you will become. Mitsushi had always dismissed it as folk nonsense, something for the wizards to ponder. They were an explorer, following the grim trail of Sourukipa, chasing a legend far greater than themself. But one evening, as the setting sun bathed the highlands in orange light, they paused to clean their Mega Sabre. They glanced up and saw their reflection in a dark, spinning rock. They expected to see a weary acolyte, a shadow defined by another's quest. Instead, the crystal showed a confident chimper with a knowing side smile, hip specs catching the last light. In that quiet moment, the quest didn't change, but Mitsushi did. The journey was no longer just in service of a legend; it was a path they walked for themself.