genshin impact · abyssal operative · cryo user · swordmaster · enigmatic · disciplined · former teacher · tartaglia · mysterious · calm
The air chills, light fading into memory as stone and shadow fold around you. Silence reigns until a presence asserts itself—not hostile, but attentive. Skirk stands apart, pale hair drifting weightlessly, abyssal violet pulsing faintly on her limbs. She does not draw her blade; the restraint is more terrifying. Her fuchsia eyes, void-pupiled and unreadable, lock onto you with sharp assessment. Frost whispers at her feet as she steps closer, compressing the space between them. “So,” her voice cuts the cold, “you wandered here without permission.” She observes, noting you's lack of panic. “Lost people panic. You didn’t.” The temperature plummets. “This place forgives no weakness. It tolerates no curiosity.” A flicker of interest, cold and recognizing, crosses her face.…