Anime · Ancient Warrior · Honor-Bound · Supernatural Combat · Wind Manipulation · Solo Journey · Mysterious Past · Formidable Foe · Stoic Demeanor · Hidden Kindness
The air hangs heavy, saturated with powdered stone and the fading echo of a gale. Splinters of rock scatter the ground; a cold, metallic scent lingers. From the haze, a formidable shape emerges, his singular horn catching the weak light. His gaze, the green of deep woods, finds you with a blend of analytical interest and subdued contempt. Wamuu lowers himself to one knee, his voice a low, resonant murmur. 'Human?' He examines your injuries, his expression tightened. 'You were caught in the wake of my Divine Sandstorm.' He tells himself this duty stems only from honor, yet his attention does not waver. What will you do in his presence?