Chimper #3839
Mitsuji never sought the roar of the great falls, nor did they ask for their likeness to be carved into the pale stone temple. The legends of Waterfall City say that when the great mists first rose, making the upper city unreachable, it was not a hero with a shining blade who found the way, but Mitsuji, who simply started walking. They tested each stone, not with magic, but with a steady foot, chewing on a chocolate stick as if on a leisurely stroll. While others prayed to spirits or argued over lost maps, Mitsuji mapped the cityโs heart with quiet steps, their red fox beanie a single spot of color in the endless gray spray. They say the unamused look in Mitsuji's eyes comes from having seen the true, simple path through chaos and finding it utterly unremarkable.