She used to set up a stall on the street and practice divination to earn a living, but soon came to the attention of the Senatus because of her oddly accurate divinations.
The Senatus immediately invited her to serve them, divining political affairs and the future of the country.

After that, she had become a celebrity in high society, but she misses her street life much more.
In her eyes, the nobles are the same as ordinary folks. There is no need to give them any special treatment.
Money and fame are mere worldly possessions.

She is occasionally seen in the street taverns, exuding a noble air seemingly out of place.
With slightly flushed cheeks, she raises her glass and invites you to sit down.
"Drink this and you will be intoxicated by your own destiny."

Irminsul is her hometown, and what appears in Chilora is only her phantom.
It is not clear who projected her phantom into Chilora. There seems to be a deep secret lurking behind it.