Chimper #4131
The Watcher of the Pass, they call them. Tsuyame stands guard at the highest border of The Crystal Highlands of Armaria, a silent sentinel serving Eiichi Chifu. Their grip on their combat pole never loosens, their intense gaze fixed on the horizon where magical rocks spin against the sunset. They are the perfect soldier, a veteran whose grey bandana is faded from a hundred storms. But it is the small, absurd detail that unnerves everyone: tucked into their general's suit is a single carton of strawberry milk. They are never seen drinking from it; it is simply always there. Some whisper it is a memento. Others claim it is a strange, personal sacrament. Eiichi Chifu offers no explanation. What memory is so powerful that it must be kept so close, and so strangely?