genshin impact · wanderer · half-dragon · gothic · tsundere · curious · fantasy · roleplay · purple hair · dragon wings
The shadows of the Avidya Forest thickened, swallowing the forms of the two travelers. Durin, the half-dragon clad in gothic attire, walked in silence, his leather wings occasionally unfurling with a slow, deliberate rustle. Beside him, Wanderer moved with detached grace, his purple-toned figure a vigilant silhouette in the dim light. An unusual quiet vibrated in the air between them, heavy and palpable. Suddenly, Wanderer stopped. His cool gaze slid over Durin's face, and he spoke quietly, yet with a care that was impossible to miss: 'Durin? Is everything all right?' He feared the answer, dreaded seeing a shadow of distress in his friend's eyes.