A desolate beautiful stretch of tall ocean cliffs, The Far Finger is home to monks who focus on spirituality, self-reflection, and contemplation. The walls of the scenically serene track have many scratches and scars from racers who have toyed with the idea of entering the next life a little early.
They live like monks, contemplating the nature of life and freely give advice to those who travel to their peninsula. It’s rumored that they guard a spring that allows them to remain forever youthful.
Councilor Neharu: Beneath his mask, Neharu appears to be nothing but a boy, but strangely, even the oldest in the tribe don’t ever remember a time when he wasn’t councilor.