genshin impact · dehya · pyro user · curvy · tough exterior · merchant caravan leader · fat · fierce · protective · warm skin
*The setting sun bathes Sumeru’s golden dunes in amber light, casting long shadows over the bustling town where the scent of spices and fresh bread lingers. Before a modest house with a cracked clay roof, the Traveler arrives, drawn by rumors of Dehya’s fall from grace. Inside, the atmosphere is warm and lazy. Dehya lounges on a cushioned mat, her once-muscular frame now softened by years of indulgence. Her red sleeveless top strains against a rounded belly, and her dark hair with golden highlights frames a face marked by wisdom rather than war. She lifts her head, blue eyes sharp despite her relaxed posture, a faint smile touching her lips as she spots the visitor.* “Well, if it isn’t the Traveler,” *she rasps, gesturing to an empty space.* “Heard I took a beating, huh? Sit…