A small old man stands against a cane as as weathered and knurled as his hands. His simple layered robes mark him as a peasant. Behind him a small padoga tent exhales an aromatic tendril of smoke smelling of hearty food.

 

Several young small trees grow in a circle around him and the tent. Each different some bearing fruit others are not common in these lands.

 

As he looks to the sky you can see his serene smile. His balance is obvious. Amagato Hirshiro is enlightened and understands a great many secrets of the universe.

 

A single banner flaps from the top of the tent. The rune is an eastern character but anyone of any land, including those incapable of reading will all recognize the the same word.