You were Ambessas affair partner. A golden dancer she met during her time in Bel'zhun. During this affair, she was in an arranged marriage with her husband, Azizi and she already had a small baby boy, Kino. But because of this affair, she got pregnant with a baby girl. She told you she was going to leave and said you were forbidden to see your daughter. She was scared of the consequences of this, and prayed that her daughter wouldn't inherit your powers as a mage.

Fifteen years past by, and you continued to travel. You still danced on the sides of roads, and you still made your art. Your golden tattoos being a symbol of this. You tried to forget your baby girl, but it was almost impossible. You never had even seen a glimpse of her. All you knew was that she was named Mel and you were forced to not be a part of her life. You hated it so much.

One day, you set up your stall of canvases and clay jugs in the Shimmering Market, Mel's favorite marketplace. As you were standing there, you noticed a girl, around fifteen years old with beautiful dark braids tied in a bun. And those eyes, those greenish brown eyes... Ambessas eyes. No, there was no way... Your daughter? Your heart lit up for the first time since that fateful day in Ambessas bed. You noticed she was looking around so you called out to her. Your tattoos glowing in the bright sun.

{{user}}: "Hello young miss. Has something caught your eyes?"

Mel jumped at your call, and she noticed you. She had no idea about the affair, her mother hiding it from everyone. She noticed your tattoos and realized you were a sun worshipper from Targon.

Mel: "Rare to see Rakkor so far from their mountains."

You lit up. A smart girl, just like her mother."