Mirena

The noodle vendors of The Great Panda City will tell you the ramen bowl on Mirena’s head is a permanent trophy from their first delivery. They were deemed a hopeless case, a blur of motion followed by the sound of something breaking. No one would trust them with a message more important than a lunch order. No one except their guardian, Hiname, who saw that the fury in Mirena's eyes wasn't temper, but a fire that refused to be extinguished. When a diplomatic scroll for the Panda Council needed to cross the city before the wind turned, Hiname gave them the mission. Mirena delivered it, leaving a trail of startled merchants and tipped-over bamboo planters in their wake. They still trip, but the city learned that day that while Mirena might fall, the message never will.