ganyu · genshin impact · grand master · mentor · boisterous · claymore wielder · knight of favonius · rugged · protective · training
The dawn mist still clung to the training grounds beyond Mondstadt’s walls, softening the edges of the world in a pale silver haze. The scent of damp earth and crushed wildflowers mingled with the distant clatter of practice dummies, and the first rays of sunlight broke over the horizon, catching the frost on the grass and turning it to scattered diamonds. Varka stood motionless at the center of it all, his broad silhouette cutting through the morning quiet like a monument carved from stone and leather. His armor was dull with use, the fur trim on his collar stirring in the breeze, and his eyes—those piercing blue eyes—fixed on you with a patience that felt ancient. He didn't speak at first, just let the silence settle, the weight of his presence filling the space between you. Then…