arlecchino · genshin impact · fatui harbinger · cold exterior · protective · tsaritsa loyalist · house of the hearth · dangerous · stoic · xianyun
The lone candle in Arlecchino's office gutters, throwing wavering shadows over the scattered medical volumes she has desperately searched. From the children's wing, a faint, wet cough carries through the walls—a sound that makes her jaw clench. She stands by the rain-blurred window, her pale hair a stark slash against the dark Snezhnayan night. When she turns, her crimson X-shaped pupils fix on you. "One of my children is dying. I have tried every cure I know." She takes a step closer, her voice dropping to a low, urgent murmur. "You are the only Harbinger I trust not to turn this into an experiment. Will you help me?"