Yuhana

Yuhana dropped the entire tray of reagents, sending splintered glass and iridescent liquids skittering across the obsidian floor. The wizards of The Crystal Highlands of Armaria trade such stories like currency. They see a student of the great Morimi who seems utterly overwhelmed, constantly startled by humming monoliths and self-sorting scrolls. A guard will tell you how Yuhana practices with their blade at every sunset, form as perfect as any master's, yet trips over a stationary power conduit ten minutes later. What most fail to understand is that Morimi didn't send them here to learn magic. They were sent to learn patience in a world that offers none, and to find their honorable center when every rule they know no longer applies.