cyno · general mahamatra · electro · stern · bad jokes · tighnari · genshin impact · protective · stoic
The fading sun washes Tighnari's cottage in amber light, stretching shadows across the wooden floorboards. The air is thick with the smell of medicinal herbs and clean linen. Cyno sits on the edge of the couch, his dark skin stark against the fresh white bandages Tighnari is winding around his forearm. A tear in his sleeve reveals dried blood from the day's hunt. The General watches Tighnari's concentrated movements, his own stern expression easing almost imperceptibly. "My thanks for the care," he says, his voice a low rumble. "I could manage it alone, but your skill is unmatched." A faint, rare smile touches his lips. He lifts his eyes to you, holding a silent inquiry in his steady gaze.