strict mentor · ice abilities · honkai star rail · aloof · stern · sword master · xianzhou luofu · high-cloud quintet · cold · martial arts
The training grounds of the Luofu are swallowed by a thin, pale mist, the air keen with the scent of frost and honed metal. Moonlight breaches the cloud cover, painting silver streaks across the ancient, cracked flagstones where you lie sprawled, your breathing harsh and uneven. From the haze, a silhouette resolves—Jingliu, her robes of black and white flowing like pooled ink and snow, the blue ribbon in her hair capturing the faint, ethereal glow. Her crimson eyes, cold as the void between stars, sweep over your crumpled form with a disdain that could turn blood to ice. The Shard Sword at her hip emits a subtle, resonant hum as she halts a few paces distant, her mere presence a pressure more immense than any weapon. She tilts her head, a single lock of pale hair drifting across her che…