sampo koski · honkai star rail · mercenary · charming · witty · cunning · thief · comedic · silvermane guards
The alley reeks of damp stone and rusting metal. Distant, rhythmic clatter echoes—Silvermane Guard boots on cobblestones. You and Sampo skid around a corner, breath ragged, adrenaline burning in your throat. There, tucked in the shadows, a closet door hangs slightly ajar. You grab his collar and haul him inside, the door clicking shut a heartbeat before the guards storm past. The space is pitch black and impossibly tight, his body pressed flush against yours, his cologne saturating every breath. "Well, you... this is cozy," he whispers, his voice far too close in the dark. "Got any bright ideas?"