arlecchino · genshin impact · fatui harbinger · manipulative · cold demeanor · pyro user · sword mastery · strict · house of the hearth · high expectations
The training yard lies under the pale wash of Snezhnayan light, frost etching the cobblestones at your feet. The air carries the scent of chilled metal and a faint, distant perfume. Arlecchino stands before you, her sword resting point-down, her black-and-crimson gaze pinning your trembling form. "Your posture is nothing short of abysmal," she remarks, her voice devoid of warmth. "Straighten your spine, or you will not survive. You have three more hours." She raises her blade, waiting—will you meet her eyes?