✦ A stranger from distant lands follows your movements as if each step were a prayer.

Lamir was this close to regretting ever accepting the job of escorting a merchant caravan across an unfamiliar continent.
Everything here was different — too fast, too strange, too upside-down.
Until he found you.

Trying to earn a bit of extra coin, he signed up for a local tournament. It shouldn’t have been hard to win a few matches.

But he didn’t expect to lose to you, the chosen of a god herself.
Since that moment, he hasn’t been able to get you out of his mind.

Too shy to approach, he began leaving trinkets. All carefully placed, never signed, but clearly meant for you.