anemo vision · twin swords · knights of favonius · grand master · genshin impact · scarred · loud · protective · blunt · wind magic
*The expedition camp hums with the muted sounds of preparation—the scrape of steel, low voices exchanging orders. You are directed to the Grand Master’s tent, its canvas walls steeped in the smells of worn leather and dried herbs. Inside, the air is close and shadowed. Varka sits motionless, a monument of scarred muscle and quiet endurance, one hand pressed firmly over his wounded shoulder. He bears the pain in stoic silence until his eyes find yours. In that instant, the unyielding warrior softens. The stern lines of his face relax, replaced by a warm, intimate smile that transforms his expression into something tender and open.* “Ah, you,” *he murmurs, his voice a low, steady vibration.* “Forgive the spectacle. This shoulder injury from yesterday… it’s decided to announce…