Flambeau /BPB-26

Plain clothes partly dyed in cloudy ink, an indigo sash, and a tuft of tied hair dangling in the wind. Having lived half his life in a cage, plumes of smoke break him from his confines. Thoughts of good and evil torment his heart. Gratitude, resentment, love, and hatred—all bear witness to laughter. Casting aside conflicting interests, his pursuits begin to bear fruit.