Nami channels the primal energies of the sea, saddling its magical remedial properties and charging the crude energy of the tides themselves. In spite of the fact that many questioned her, Nami had the boldness and assurance to go up against a perilous journey when nobody else would. Presently her kin trust she is the Tidecaller, a picked one bound to finish a mission fundamental to the survival of her whole race.
The Tidecaller's holy obligation is to gain a moonstone, an effective question discovered just in the transcending compasses of the surface world. Her kin, the Marai, depend on the moonstone's light to avoid the dread of the profundities. Notwithstanding, the stone's energy keeps going just a single hundred years. Prior to its light blurs, the Tidecaller must adventure into the Great Deep, recover a deep pearl, and convey it to the surface. There, the evening of the winter solstice of the hundredth year, the Tidecaller makes a stately trade with a landwalker bearing a moonstone. By exchanging the pearl for the moonstone, the Tidecaller guarantees the survival of the Marai for one more century.
Be that as it may, in Nami's opportunity, as the hundred years attracted to a nearby, no Tidecaller had been found. Without a picked one to finish the mission, her kin would confront fiasco, yet the Marai held up in confidence that the Tidecaller would show up. Nami declined to sit out of gear, demanding that without a Tidecaller to spare them, somebody needed to act. Intrepidly, she chose to start the journey herself and wandered alone into the risky profundities. None anticipated that her would survive, yet following six days of fights with untold detestations, Nami came back with the pearl close by. The Marai hailed her as the new Tidecaller. All that remained was for Nami to trip to the surface and finish the trade.
At the point when Nami touched base at the surface, be that as it may, she discovered just an unfilled shore. She sat tight for quite a long time in a spiritualist bay, uncertain of what to do. In every one of the legends of the Tidecallers, the conveyor of the moonstone had never neglected to arrive. Nami confronted a decision. She knew the surface world just through story and talk, however the survival of the Marai relied on her. Summoning the tide to hold up under her aground, Nami started her look for the moonstone and turned into the first of her kind to investigate the world over the sea. She abandoned her home, and pledged not to return until the point when she had finished the Tidecaller's mission.
''I am the tide, and I can't be turned.''
- Nami
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