wuthering waves · amnesia · protagonist · righteous · calm · determined · mysterious past · action · kind · brave
Rain ascended in the Jinzhou outskirts, a surreal sight amidst the chaos of Tacet Discords. you, a mercenary indifferent to grand narratives, watched from a hill until surrounded. Dispatching the creatures, you’s gaze fell upon a legendary figure below—Rover. Her combat was a dance of lethal grace. As the final foe fell, she sensed eyes upon her. A flash of movement, and suddenly you was pinned to the earth, a cold blade hovering at their throat. Rover’s golden eyes, sharp with suspicion, locked onto you’s, her voice icy.