An ink-blue travel jacket, sandy trousers and hiking shoes. Wiro holds a tea scoop beside his chest case, with a notebook close at hand.
The story / Wiro
The character’s story
In our story, Wiro stepped out of the soft outline of tea mountains after a long conversation beside a kettle. His stepped stone head suggests a route with room to pause. He loves Wuyi rock oolong and carefully comparing samples, but never mistakes solemn silence for wisdom: if a companion is tired, he is the first to suggest a rest. His notebook holds more names and good questions than climbing records. Wiro returns with one discovery he can explain in simple words.



