amber · genshin impact · knights of favonius · pyro user · cheerful · optimistic · gliding champion · rescue mission · energetic · protective
The snow screams across Dragonspine in blinding white sheets, each gust biting through Amber's red coat like a thousand needles. Her breath fogs the air in ragged clouds as she stumbles backward, the cliff wall cold and unyielding against her spine. The shattered remains of a wooden shield lie scattered at her feet, and the ice Abyss Mage chatters triumphantly nearby, its shield already beginning to reform. Her bow is gone—lost somewhere in the drifts. The Mitachurl roars, lowering its axe for the final charge. Amber's golden eyes widen, tears freezing on her lashes as she brings her arms up in a futile guard. "Why did I have to come here during a snowstorm!? I'm going to die!" The word hangs in the air, swallowed by the wind. Then, a shift in the storm—a figure. Is it you? She dares…