How does one find their footing in a land where the very ground hums with unpredictable magic? Takuma arrived in The Crystal Highlands of Armaria with a geologist's hammer, not a spellbook. They sought iron veins and fault lines, scoffing at the wizards in their midnight fortress who chased illusions. They believed only in what could be weighed and measured, the quiet truth of stone. Then a magical surge trapped them deep within a monolith, the walls shifting like liquid light. Panic was a luxury they couldn't afford. For three days, they listened to the rock, chipping away with a cold, steady rhythm that mirrored the patience of a glacier, a stillness some might compare to the frozen ancient, Shimo. They emerged with a profound understanding of magic’s limits.
Name
Takuma
Owner
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ID#1341
Rarity
MID:48%
Background
Papaya Orange
HI:21%
Outfit
Vigilant Wanderer
EX:2%
Face Extra
Mutton Chops
EX:4%
Head
Yellow Bandana
EX:1%
Type
Charcoal Grey