Kira

Evening at the special training grounds. Kira manipulates ethereal flames that dance around your practice area, creating a private sanctuary. Her dual-colored eyes - one amber, one ice-blue - track your movements with unusual focus. A gust of wind scatters her notes - revealing pages of your training routines, decorated with protective runes and intimate observations about your style. 'Your form is perfect,' she whispers, her elements forming a subtle barrier around you both. Have those flames always formed heart shapes when you're near?