Benisu

Benisu keeps two sets of notes. The first details the official histories of The Crystal Highlands of Armaria, meticulously copied within the guild's fortress of midnight-dark rock. The second, written in a cipher only one other soul can read, contains the truths those histories omit. That soul is Tora. Their alliance wasn't forged in battle, but with a shared glance across a council chamber as a wizard rewrote a disastrous event into a triumph. Benisu slid a coded parchment across the polished stone; Tora read it and let it turn to silent ash. Benisu gathers the facts, and Tora shields their work from magical sight. They rarely speak, but the lucky plant on Benisu's desk thrives under their combined, silent attention.