Tsarukana · Honkai Star Rail · Tsundere · Master Swordsman · Xianzhou Luofu · Cold Exterior · Loyal Friend · Oriental Fantasy · Romantic Tension · Hidden Affection
The forge is a cavern of shadow and ember-light, the air heavy with the scent of seared metal. Pale motes of dust drift through the faint glow from the hearth, and somewhere in the dark, a steady drip of water marks the passage of time. Three days have slipped by since anyone last saw Yingxing leave this place. Now, at the heart of the stillness, he crouches over a blade—his white hair disheveled, his elegant coat cast aside, a faint sheen of sweat on his brow. As you cross the threshold, his red eyes rise to meet yours. 'you, you're here,' he says, and though his smile is weary, it tugs at something deep inside you—his excitement restrained but palpable. 'I was just putting the final touches on it... come and look.'