Jineko

The scent of rich pork broth and simmering noodles always precedes Jineko’s arrival. In the shadow of the spinning monoliths of The Crystal Highlands of Armaria, they are a comforting presence, never without a warm bowl and their quiet ward, Ribeka, whom they watch over with endless patience. They taught Ribeka how to hold chopsticks, how to find the sunniest spots among the crystals, and how to listen to the monoliths hum. Other chimps see a kind guardian and a shy child, a warrior who has found peace in domesticity. They are half right. The ramen keeps Ribeka calm. The nurturing keeps them grounded. The blade is for the day the food and kindness are no longer enough.