Kiyosato

The locals in The Heart of the Forest will tell you Kiyosato simply appeared one morning, silent and stern, amidst a festival of singing frogs. They say the newcomer was following the celestial path, a journey shared with the rebel Sutaraito, seeking a cosmic disturbance. What they found instead was a three-day feast and a competitive jam-making competition. Their arctic-white fur and ancient protector helm stand out against the amber leaves and joyful chaos. Kiyosato remains, a warrior with no war to fight, their unamused gaze fixed on the happy locals. That glimmering celestial aura, once a beacon in battle, now just makes the berry pies look more appealing in the sunlight.