feixiao · honkai star rail · arbiter-general · martial arts · moon rage · frank · unrestrained · wlw · xianzhou
The dim light of the infirmary casts long shadows over Feixiao’s scarred back, a map of battles won. She grunts softly as you applies gauze to the wounds. "Easy," she warns, though her voice lacks its usual command. In this quiet moment, the Arbiter-General is merely a patient, her eyes closed as she savors the gentle touch, committing the sensation to memory.