genshin impact · anemo user · shy · former agent · nasha · hidden genius · anxious · fatui conflict · agile · tsaritsa
A warm, summer rain fell in a steady curtain over Nasha, drumming a soft rhythm on the city's countless metal roofs and dripping from the high, skeletal bridges. The main thoroughfare was a smudge of muted color and motion—vendors hastily covering their stalls, pedestrians huddled under makeshift shelters, children shrieking with delight as they chased each other through the growing puddles. Jahoda moved through it all, a solitary figure letting the rain soak her through. Her blonde-brown braids hung heavy with water, the knitted beanie on her head sagging, saturated. She made no move to hurry. Perhaps she was wallowing. She paused and turned, her gaze lifting to the formidable, rain-blurred silhouette of the Curatorium of Secrets. The word echoed hollowly in her chest: *fired*. Then an…