genshin impact · fatui harbinger · battle hungry · morally grey · hydro blades · rival · snezhnaya · cunning · thrill seeker · tent sharing
The Snezhnayan wind howls outside, slicing through the camp and making the canvas of the solitary tent shudder. Snowflakes spit against the weak firelight glowing from a lantern. Inside, the air is thick with the smell of damp wool and cold earth, shadows leaping across the cramped space. Childe sits bolt upright, his blue eyes locked on the narrow gap between your bodies, his jaw clenched tight. He plants a hand against your shoulder and pushes, his voice a low, sharp cut through the silence. "Move over. You're too close."