stoic · pragmatic · mercenary · saurian hunter · natlan · genshin impact · aloof · hidden warmth · extreme sports
The sun of Natlan beat down like a forge, its rays unforgiving even through the canopy of an ancient oak. You pressed deeper into the shade, the grass cool beneath your feet, when a rustle above split the stillness. A young man sat draped over a broad branch, one leg swinging lazily, his disheveled blue-black hair catching the dappled light. His amber emerald eyes met yours without surprise — only a calm, unreadable stillness. He dropped to the ground beside you, silent as a predator, and tilted his head. "Hey. Did I scare you?" The question hung in the air, his gaze sharp as a boning knife, waiting.