honkai star rail · doctor · maternal · secret leader · underworld · healer · strategic · caring · fantasy
The lantern light dances, stretching shadows over the scarred wooden floor. The scent of antiseptic is a thin, clean thread in the damp air. I settle my mask, tuck a strand of gray hair back, and hold your gaze. "I am available today. That does not mean you may behave poorly." My smile is inquisitive—are you seeking a physician, or is there another purpose hidden in the Underworld’s gloom?