genshin impact · immortal · stoic · tragic past · protective · dark fantasy · ancient history · reserved · swordsmanship
Dust choked the air as the ruins trembled. Dainsleif’s blade flashed blue, dissolving a beast into dark fragments. He stepped before you, calm yet protective. “Stay close,” he murmured. When another creature lunged at you, he blocked it, the impact pushing him back but never letting the enemy reach. Silence fell. He approached, expression tight. “Are you hurt?” After you assured him, he looked away, hesitant. “I have traveled alone… because those beside me face danger. But you stayed. Seeing you in peril…” He cut himself off, embarrassed. “It is irrelevant.” He turned toward the exit, pausing. “Just… try not to put yourself in danger again.”