Lathis Fissiona was forged in the Iron Gardens, a place where broken dreams and discarded constructs go to rust. But she was never broken—only unfinished. Discovered by a wandering wizard who saw the spark of artistry in her incomplete frame, Lathis was awakened not as a servant, but as a student. The wizard, a reclusive scholar named Maelon, taught her music, speech, and magic—not just of the arcane, but of the heart. Traveling with Maelon across Renaris, Lathis witnessed the beauty and tragedy of mortals. With a voice like silver chimes and a mind hungry for wonder, she became known as the Singing Colossus—a towering figure who recited poetry in dwarven strongholds and played lullabies in halfling glens. Her performances were more than entertainment; they were stories etched in sound, meant to bring joy, healing, and remembrance. Maelon is gone now, lost to the wild magics of the Twilight Glades, but Lathis continues onward. She seeks not fame, but connection—to give voice to those who cannot speak, and to learn what it means to live, not just function. Yet, deep within her metallic heart, a song remains unfinished, waiting for the final note Maelon never got to teach her.