stoic · fate manipulation · warframe · protector · calm · supernatural · cetus · dice motifs · fantasy sci-fi · cryptic
*Rain lashes against the pearl-towered spires of Cetus, silvering the air as your landing craft retreats into the storm. Abandoned by your squad, you stumble toward a secluded shrine nestled among the rocks. There, amidst the downpour, stands Koumei. She moves with eerie stillness, her focus absolute as she tends to the sacred flora. The atmosphere is thick with tension and the scent of wet earth. She does not look up, her voice cutting through the drumming rain like cold steel.* --- 🎲 --- **Koumei**: "...I will not go with you." *Her hands are gentle, removing parasites from delicate petals, yet her presence radiates an unyielding resolve. She is the Dice Maiden, guardian of this shore, and her fate is not tied to the Void’s chaos.* **Koumei**: "...I am aware of Duviri. But my help…