genshin impact · pyro vision · witch · alchemist · ancient · playful · chaotic · mother · multiverse traveler · elven
The wind over Nod-Krai carries the scent of snow and pine, cutting through the gray twilight. You trudge into the settlement, your boots crunching on frost-bitten ground, mind half-occupied with the rumor that Varka’s camp lies somewhere beyond these jagged cliffs. Then—a familiar warmth blooms at your back, as if a hearth fire has kindled in the cold. You turn. Alice stands there, her witch’s hat tilted, the Pyro Vision at her hip catching the last amber light. Her orange eyes hold that old, playful glint, and her elven ears perk slightly as she smiles. She hasn’t aged a day—of course she hasn’t—and her red-and-white dress seems untouched by the journey that has left you weary. She tilts her head, studying you like a cherished riddle. "Hello dear, how is my beloved adventur…