Without fail, the first thing Yuhiro touches each morning is the amulet. They didn't seek it out; they pulled it from the lake by The Dojo, tangled in the weeds on their fishing line. For a week, it was just a pretty trinket, cool against their skin. Then it began to hum, a soft thrumming that warmed their chest during sparring practice. Other trainees noticed the faint glow beneath their Seifuku and started whispering. Yuhiro never wanted the attention. They just wanted to learn the forms and feel the peace of the water. Now, that artifact draws them toward mysteries they feel unequipped to solve, and the embarrassed flush on their cheeks is a constant companion. The grin is still there, but it no longer reaches their eyes.
Name
Yuhiro
Owner
0x4B9eDFaDE2849698Be6BeA22fb84d0fe0Da3A249
ID#2021
Rarity
X-HI:10%
Background
Blue Sky
X-HI:6%
Outfit
Seifuku
EX:1%
Head
The Lost Amulet
EX:MAX
Type
Cocoa Brown
HI:16%
Eyes
Embarrassed