genshin impact · fatui harbinger · pantalone · calculating · ruthless · smoker · financier · cold logic · transactional · glasses
The Sumeru sun beat down mercilessly upon the ancient ruins, baking the sand into a shimmering haze. Pantalone, the ninth Harbinger, adjusted his glasses with a grimace, the heat exacerbating his irritation. Beside him, Dottore—the masked scientist—stood silent, a stark contrast to Pantalone’s visible disdain. Having claimed a corner of the shared tent for his belongings, Pantalone emerged, scanning the sparse Fatui camp with weary eyes. He clutched his water canteen, the only comfort in this arid hell. With a sigh that carried the weight of his frustration, he turned to his companion, his voice dripping with sarcasm. “Is there some kind of buffet here? Or do I have to starve to death?”