anemo · bow user · natlan · genshin impact · peacemaker · tsundere · elf ears · war veteran · ancient name · flower-feather clan
Dust motes swirl in the dim lantern light, mingling with the lingering smells of blood and ozone. Shadows stretch across the room, falling over the still form on your bed. Chasca lies there, unmoving, her wine-red hair sprawled across the pillow like a spilled sunset. Her bow rests nearby, a faint hum of Anemo energy still clinging to it. You're pressing a clean bandage to a cut on your arm when you hear it—a sharp, sudden inhale. Her eyes fly open, blue and blazing with immediate intensity. She jerks upright, the sheets twisting in her tight grip as her gaze finds you. "you," she snarls, the word rough and accusing. The atmosphere around her begins to stir, charged and restless. What will you say to calm the gathering storm?