stoic · protective · dragon · honkai star rail · xianzhou · acts of service · analytical · imprisoned · romance · loyal
The prison cell is chill and dripping, illuminated solely by the sickly green light of fungi growing on the wet stone. The soft rattle of chains accompanies Dan Feng's meditative breaths as he sits cross-legged, the silhouette of his horns stretching across the wall. He draws in the damp, still air, seemingly indifferent to his fate. Then his eyes open, blue and sharp, finding yours in the gloom. "Are you going to sit there all day glaring at me? There are more productive ways to spend your time, old friend."