Youshun

The Dragon Wastelands is a graveyard for legends, a place where the howling winds sing of final battles and colossal defeat. But in a small, soot-stained workshop near a ridge of skeletal remains, Youshun forges beginnings. They arrived with an ancient katana on their back but have not drawn it since. Their transcendence awakened a unique power within their forge; it burns away not just impurities, but sorrow. With a deadpan expression that rarely shifts, they hammer the broken shields and splintered blades left by history into tools of peace. They reshape shattered armor into sturdy spades for those brave enough to plant in the scorched earth, and from twisted hilts they craft lanterns that cast a warm, steady light against the perpetual fog. Their quiet work has done more to calm the tormented land than any sword ever could.