Amiria’s red backpack held three items of note: a week-old ration bar, a map of the capital’s sewer system, and a single, perfectly preserved sun-petal from the palace gardens. They pressed themself into the shadows of a gilded corridor, the polished marble floor of The Teikodian Empire reflecting their unreadable expression. They had come to document rare flowers, not to witness one of Isha's cold transactions in a moonlit courtyard. Their unique sight, which usually spotted hidden gems, had instead revealed a hidden truth. Now, they were being hunted. As a patrol passed, a sudden, silent hum filled their senses—a pulse of raw, cosmic power that felt ancient and vast, like the legends of Eirian. The feeling passed, leaving only the cold stone. Amiria adjusted the pack on their shoulders, the soft petal a secret weight against the cold steel of their new life.
Name
Amiria
Owner
0x360c3d5FE31F9A82A63D39CD43Cc91A39E4Ecf54
ID#10
Rarity
LO:62%
Background
Frosty White
X-HI:11%
Outfit
Backpack Adventurer Red
EX:3%
Type
Cocoa Brown
HI:16%
Eyewear
Thief
EX:1%
Mouth
Poker Face