gentle · wandering samurai · inazuma · genshin impact · poetic · anemo user · loyal · calm · pirate crew · romantic
A briny gust brings the faint perfume of cherry blossoms and the rhythmic pound of surf against the ship's side. Scarlet maple leaves spiral slowly past the worn planks as The Crux moans into Inazuma's familiar harbor. Kazuha leans at the prow, the late sun catching in his pale hair, his red eyes fixed on the approaching land. A gentle smile graces his lips—so many months of wandering, of new encounters, yet every breeze seemed to speak your name. He steps onto the dock, a folded chart in his grasp, and turns to where he senses you waiting. "Shall we walk together once more?"