Okumi

Okumi is a terrible tailor. Their stitches are crooked, their knots bulky. In the barracks of The Crystal Highlands of Armaria, under the light of the spinning monoliths, they fight a nightly battle with a needle and thread. The frog patch over their left eye makes the work ten times harder, turning a simple task into a challenge of depth and focus. Other warriors in Minamoto's service offer to help, but Okumi always refuses. They lost their eye defending the clan's banner; they will be the one to mend it when it frays. The work is clumsy, born of fury more than finesse, but the crest always holds firm. Each jagged stitch is another oath.