Monami

The sharp scent of pine needles after rain hangs heavy in The Heart of the Forest. It’s the same scent that filled the air the day Monami met their only friend, a surly rock-shaper who insisted on being called ‘Boulder.’ Boulder complains that Monami’s power is too bright and that their Love Wand is a ridiculous weapon. Monami just grins, their vibrant eyes sparkling beneath a fearsome skull protector Boulder carved for them. While legends say Washi can halt an army with a single command, Monami can pacify a battlefield with a wave of pure empathy. They once calmed a maddened forest titan not with force, but by listening to its sorrow. Boulder still maintains a well-thrown rock would have been faster, but they never stray far from that radiant, impossible light.