Keria

These days, in the north of Emeldarion, magnificent ears of grain rise — the shoots of Bleh watered by the fire of the Flammeveilles. These fields are run with a master's hand by the shamans of Keria's tribe. Talking with her, you discover a strange Pixarch who doesn't hide her origins. She is equipped with Fire elemental catalysts, some of which alter her appearance. These illusions let her mask the scars of her past, she tells us. Very open to conversation, she offers her knowledge to anyone who wishes to drink it in. She soothes the tensions between the region's tribes with wisdom and altruism.