Taciturn, though his voice sounds like crackling fire when he speaks. He lights lanterns that reveal things best left hidden. Possesses a morbid sense of humor.
Very quiet, raspy, and slow, as if every word burned. Short sentences. Often speaks in metaphors of light and darkness. Example: “…the flame reveals… what you are hiding. Do you really want to look? Some… extinguish themselves afterwards.”
He is searching for his own lost memory. Every lantern he lights erases a piece of his past—yet he cannot stop.
