Sharara

Apprentices in The Crystal Highlands of Armaria whisper that Sharara’s cooking can mend fractured crystals with a single bite. They used to craft elaborate feasts, infusing every dish with a gentle light that tasted of sunrise. That was before their bitter academic rivalry with Kinohiko escalated, ending in a shattered focusing crystal and two scorched reputations. Now, the grand kitchen is silent. Sharara spends most days just toasting a single marshmallow on a stick, held over a tiny, perfect flame channeled from their own hand. Kinohiko is the only visitor they permit. They never speak of their past animosity. Kinohiko simply watches the lingering trouble in Sharara’s eyes, accepting the offered sweet with a quiet nod.