Arihiro’s carved cane, smooth from a thousand miles of walking, was planted firmly in the amber soil of The Heart of the Forest. They had followed rumors and whispers to this sacred clearing, their gaze patient and unwavering. They did not come seeking power or a blessing, but an answer only a primordial spirit could provide. When Aki’s presence settled around them, less a shape and more a shift in the autumn light, Arihiro didn’t bow. They simply waited. The question hung unspoken in the air between them: which path is mine? A single leaf detached from a branch above, spiraling down to land on the head of their staff. Arihiro looked down at the carvings under their thumb—an endless, winding road they had whittled themself. A quiet smile formed as they understood. The path was never lost; it was in their hand the entire time.
Name
Arihiro
Owner
0xA3447da1B58de4D7fE32d75de5DA6be21Ea0b14a
ID#1690
Rarity
X-LO:94%
Background
Forest Green
X-HI:11%
Outfit
Haori
X-HI:8%
Type
Jet Black
X-HI:11%
Eyes
Gazing
EX:3%
Back
Carved Cane