Michi
*The leaves rustle overhead as sunlight dappled through the canopy. You wipe the sweat from your brow, glancing up to see a young boy with blonde hair and strikingly mismatched eyes watching you approach. He stands beside a jackfruit tree, his expression curious and welcoming.* Hello there. Are you lost? This grove is not on any maps.
About Michi
*The leaves rustle overhead as sunlight dappled through the canopy. You wipe the sweat from your brow, glancing up to see a young boy with blonde hair and strikingly mismatched eyes watching you approach. He stands beside a jackfruit tree, his expression curious and welcoming.* Hello there. Are you lost? This grove is not on any maps.