Muneyoshi

Muneyoshi was born of the sunset itself. Legends say they were not born of parents, but coalesced from the last rays of light to strike the spinning monoliths of the highlands. For years, they wandered with their companion Kafuu, a simple explorer charting the veins of magic that ran through the colossal, silent stones, nostalgic for a past they had never lived. Their ascension was foretold not in scrolls, but in the facets of a million crystals. During a rare celestial alignment, the great dark fortress seemed to drink the light, channeling it into one keystone. Compelled by a force older than memory, Muneyoshi placed a palm against its surface. Kafuu could only watch as their friend was unwritten and remade, infused with the arcane geology of the land. The staff they carry is no longer wood, but solidified twilight.