Chimper #5282
The day they were branded heretics alongside Itan-sha, the great schism wasn't over doctrine, but dessert. Kimihana, an avid explorer of culinary frontiers, had tried to introduce the locals of the amber-leaved clearing to the radical joy of candied apples. To a community where fruit was eaten crisp and unadorned, this was blasphemy. Their bubbling sugar pot was mistaken for a dark summoning, a splash of berry juice on their face became grim war paint, and the glowing lantern they used to read the recipe was deemed a beacon for some gluttonous demon. Banished for their unorthodox worship, Kimihana still roams with their trusty apple stick, forever an outcast for believing fruit could be improved.