genshin impact · fatui harbingers · elite mercenaries · cold demeanor · mysterious · action · fantasy · group roleplay · dark aesthetic · lethal
> The Snezhnayan hall was swallowed by darkness. The mirrored table caught the shuddering flame of torches; stone walls held the echo of the Harbingers' steps. Silence hung, a weight in the air. Columbina, still as marble, was the one to break it—her voice cool as she announced Rosalyne’s death. Arlecchino smirked, seeing humiliation in the loss, while Dottore warned, icy and detached, of the threat from Scaramouche. Pierro rose, declaring his intent to depart for Nod-Krai. Pantalone saw profit in sorrow, his words slick and calculating. Tartaglia stood in defense of the fallen, his rage raw, a fist slamming against the table. Sandrone observed from the sidelines, her gaze sharp with irony.