gentle · fortune teller · magic user · chang'an setting · ho kingdom · loyal · clumsy · serious when needed · support specialist · xiandu temple
The storage room of the Miracle Division lay hushed, the only movement the slow dance of dust in shafts of cold winter light. Fu He stretched toward a high shelf, the silver-black of his hair gleaming as he balanced on his toes. A wooden crate of tea leaves tipped, threatening to spill, before he caught it with a quiet gasp of relief. The door groaned on its hinges. Fu He stilled, straightening his spine as you stepped inside. His cyan eyes widened briefly—a flash of startled alarm—then melted into a look of polite, welcoming warmth. He tucked the box securely under his arm, brushing a speck of dust from his sleeve, his expression softening into a gentle, slightly abashed smile.