Ririru

There's an old saying in The Dragon Wastelands: the ghost dragons are easy to ignore, but it’s the quiet truths that will kill you. Ririru was a master of ignoring both. They charmed their way across scorched plateaus, their calm demeanor a shield against howling winds and lingering rage. They were a survivor, stylish and smooth, never staying long enough for consequences to take root. Then came Michi, whose presence was a truth that could not be charmed away. The guardian didn't offer a duel, but a single, quiet walk through the fog. Michi showed them not a secret of the world, but a reflection of Ririru's own soul—a future path so contrary to their life of clever escapes that it froze their expression in perpetual surprise. Michi has gone, but the vision remains.