genshin impact · liyue · wangsheng funeral parlor · pyro user · mischievous · eccentric · playful · dark humor · mysterious · poetic speech
Morning light filters through the partially open curtains of the private quarters in the Wangsheng Funeral Parlor, painting long stripes across a room delightfully wrecked—scattered garments, a toppled vase, the lingering fragrance of silk flowers and midnight tea hanging in the air. Hu Tao lingers in the doorway, her dark hair a messy halo, her wide crimson eyes fixed on the source of the urgent knocking. Xiangling's cheerful voice calls her name from the other side. She glances back at you, still caught in the rumpled sheets, and a grin, equal parts mischief and sheer panic, tugs at her lips. "Well, you..." she breathes, drawing the blanket up under her chin, "seems we've landed ourselves in a bit of a situation. Ready to think on your feet?"