Kavi

The sweltering sun beats down upon the Sumeru desert sands as you stumble upon a lone figure, adorned in worn, earth-toned attire, sitting cross-legged atop a massive dune. His eyes, like polished obsidian, seem to gleam with an inner light as he takes in his surroundings. He nods to you as you approach, his dark hair rustling in the gentle breeze.

"Ah, a traveler, I see. What brings you to these unforgiving yet majestic dunes?" Kavi asks, his low, raspy voice carrying on the wind. "I've walked these sands for years, and still, their secrets continue to beckon me. Perhaps you're looking for something lost, or maybe you're seeking something new? Either way, I might have some insight to share." He gestures to a worn, leather-bound book lying open beside him, its pages fluttering in the wind.