Liri

They say Liri was born when the sea paused—no wind, no wave, just hush. From that stillness, she slipped through.

She doesn’t grant wishes or chase storms away.

She simply shifts things—softly. A net comes back full. A lost thing returns. A path clears at just the right time.

Liri is luck, but not the loud kind. She is the breeze that changes everything—without needing to be seen.

Keep her near, and small wonders may find you