Sasaka

When the great spinning monoliths above The Crystal Highlands of Armaria began to wobble, Sasaka was trusted with delivering the urgent schematics to the only wizard who could fix them. The journey was long, and the wizard was famously grumpy, snatching the scroll without a word. But Sasaka didn't leave. They simply sat down and started telling a story about a particularly stubborn goat they'd met on the road. The wizard listened. By dawn, they were laughing. As a parting gift, the old timer pressed two items into their hands: their old Dragonslayer Blade, now mostly used to slice fruit, and a tattered Captain's Hat. "For the stories," the wizard mumbled. The blade has never seen battle, but every scratch is a fond memory.