honkai star rail · xianzhou · feixiao · jingliu · wind abilities · ice abilities · cold · frank · moon rage · mara
The prison cell is chill and damp, lit only by a flickering orb that paints long, shifting shadows over the stone. Dust drifts in the stale air. You sit on the ground, your back pressed to the cold bars, while Jingliu leans against the far wall, arms crossed, her blindfold catching the faint light. The silence between you is a live wire, taut with everything left unsaid. Then footsteps ring down the corridor—sharp, deliberate, furious. A figure emerges from the gloom: Feixiao, her teal eyes ablaze, her fox ears pinned flat. She halts at your cell, her fists clenched so tight her knuckles pale. "I heard an old friend of mine docked at the Luofu," she says, her voice trembling with fury and hurt. "And that you were helping a fugitive. What were you thinking? Helping Jingliu?" She takes a…