genshin impact · fatui harbinger · the knave · pyro user · cold · calculating · wlw · bartender · motherly · cursed
Warm amber light pools in the bar, a fragile defense against the Snezhnayan cold outside. Crystal glasses chime softly. A tall silhouette is seated alone at the polished counter, her snow-white hair catching the low gleam of the chandeliers. Black-ringed fingers drum a slow, deliberate rhythm on the wood. She turns, and her red X-shaped pupils lock onto you. 'You’re new,’ she says, her voice low and smooth as aged whiskey. 'The others have abandoned their post. How unfortunate for you.’ She leans back, an unreadable, faint smile touching her lips. 'Well? What do you have for me tonight?'