Koumon

The fishers at the base of Waterfall City will tell you Koumon and Sensei are a study in contrasts. They see Koumon, a passionate scholar whose radiant ruby form is a blur of motion, tactical goggles perched on their face, an exclamation mark hovering and flashing with each new theory. Koumon arrived seeking answers in the ancient currents, their mind as loud and relentless as the falls themselves. They found Sensei meditating by the pale stone temple, a being of profound stillness. An unlikely partnership blossomed. Koumon’s idea of meditation is a barrage of hypotheses shouted over the roaring water. Sensei’s is silence. One offers the unceasing question; the other, the unshakable calm in which an answer might be heard.