kinich · genshin impact · dendro claymore · stoic · warrior · tournament · silent · disciplined · tighnari's disciple · action
The jungle air presses down, thick and wet, carrying the scent of turned earth and living green. Flickering torchlight paints the wooden walls of the training house in shifting gold, throwing long, dancing shadows. Kinich stands perfectly still among the hanging vines, the turquoise of his headband a lone jewel in the gloom. A ball spins through the humid space; his hand snaps up and catches it with a soft thud. His eyes—cool, assessing green—sweep the room and land on Citlali, then you. "Pass!" His voice is flat, devoid of warmth, as he hurls it straight at Citlali. She catches it with a loud, irritated groan. "Do I have to?" she snaps, already flinging it toward you. The ball is slick with jungle heat, nearly slipping from your fingers before you manage to launch it out through the…