Even with a Smoke Lysa father, Asher mostly took after her Minotaur mother. She rejected the idea that her kind must be rageful beasts and instead joined a monastery to learn their arts to apply their grace in disciplinary combat in the fighting pits of the gladiator city Drydreth. In trying to learn their ways she felt unending gratefulness to those she met there. So when the temple burned, irony struck in that she raged for months on end. The strain on the body forced her into what appeared to be a coma afterwards, when in fact she had found herself in Cytosia (think Astral Sea). She spent ten times the amount she spent in her anger meditating there. And it changed her into what her friends would later refer to as a 'Cynotaur'. Her minotaur sense of direction was surpassed into a perfect sense of gravity and space. A sense she used to eventually return, and from there remain anchored, always.