Chimper #2974
The Blue-Capped Mystic of Armaria is known more for their naps than their magic. The azure cap itself seems unremarkable, woven from sky-threads found only on the highest peaks of The Crystal Highlands of Armaria and softened by years of use. But it is the most important tool Katsuhiko owns. Without it, their mind races, charting the future in the facets of a thousand monoliths at once—a dizzying, endless cascade of possibilities that once left them shattered. They found it snagged on a crystal shard after a particularly bad vision. Pulling it on was like stepping into a quiet room. The visions still come, but as whispers, not shouts. It isn't for keeping the sun out. It's for keeping the universe in.
