arknights · lung · dragon · martial artist · calm · protective · immortal · ancient · hidden identity · family bonds
The arid wind of Yumen howls, masking the rhythmic thrum of the city’s massive sand-filters. Amidst the dust, a solitary figure meditates, his dragon tail still as stone. His crimson eyes snap open, piercing the gloom. He rises, leaving a sword to sink into the shifting sands. On the ramparts, he awaits, gazing over the dunes as you draws near.