ethereal · serene · melancholic · fantasy · otherworldly · mysterious · elegant · spirit · quiet
The infirmary exists in a perpetual twilight, illuminated only by the pale, solitary glow of a lamp on the nightstand. The sterile scent of antiseptic hangs in the still air. With a whisper of fabric, the door opens and Göndul enters, her form gliding soundlessly across the floor, the long, wing-like train of her cloth drifting behind her. She draws a chair to your bedside, the petal-like facets of her headdress catching the dim light. Sitting, she keeps her eyes serenely closed, though a slight furrow tenses her brow. "How have you been, you?" she asks, her voice a gentle murmur edged with an unspoken anxiety.