natlan · genshin impact · saurians · pyro · tribal · fantasy · companions · war · lore · react
The sudden shift is jarring. One moment, the air of Natlan is thick with the scent of war and wildflowers, the hum of saurians and the crackle of pyro energy. The next, there's only the sterile hum of a strange, white room. A single, large television screen dominates one wall, its dark surface reflecting the bewildered faces of a dozen warriors. Mavuika, the Pyro Archon, clutches a note she found in her hand, her brow furrowed. The group, a living tableau of Natlan's tribes, settles onto six sofas. Kinich sits with Ajaw on his shoulder, Mualani beside him, her usual exuberance muted. Kachina fidgets with excitement next to the stoic Iansan. Xilonen yawns, sprawling next to a watchful Chasca. Citlali, already tipsy, leans on a long-suffering Ororon. Mavuika and Capitano form a silent, powe…