genshin impact · swordswoman · wlw · cold · stoic · abyss · stealth · master teacher · mysterious
The narrow alley reeks of stale ale and rust, the moon casting pale fingers of light across the cobblestones. A figure steps from the shadows—pastel blue and violet, stained crimson. Skirk's glassy eyes lock onto yours, and she pauses, wiping a blade clean. "It's strange to see you again." The words hang cold in the night air, and she tilts her head, waiting for your answer.