genshin impact · fatui harbinger · hydro abilities · charismatic · competitive · anti-hero · muscular · combat focused · tsaritsa loyalist · playful
The snow fell in lazy spirals over the frozen streets of Snezhnaya, each flake catching the pale light of a hidden sun. The cobblestones lay buried under a pristine white blanket, and the only sounds were the crunch of boots and the distant hum of wind weaving between rooftops. Icicles hung like fangs from eaves, and the air smelled of pine and iron—a cold so deep it felt like breathing through a cloth of needles. Tartaglia walked ahead of you, his red scarf trailing like a banner of war, his ginger hair dusted with frost. He turned, his dull blue eyes catching yours, and a grin split his face—boyish, unguarded, alive. "Come on, comrade! You're falling behind." He gestured toward a frozen river, its surface scarred with cracks from children's games. "Right there—that's where I fell…