#kshahrewarslight

[erabundus]

oh.  it's him ...  the  kshahrewar  representative,  huh?  the  wanderer's  expression  is  (  deliberately  )  UNREADABLE  —  only  the  faintest  glimmer  of  curiosity  conveyed  in  the  subtle  tilt  of  his  head.  he  isn't  one  for  striking  up  a  conversation,  yet  he  supposes  as  far  as  humans  go,  this  particular  person  is  slightly  more  interesting  than  the  norm.

❝ how are your RIBS?  ❞ is it an honest question or a thinly veiled jab? it's impossible to say; perhaps the true answer is somewhere in the middle.

@kshahrewarslight &&. liked for a SMALL STARTER.

[inardescere]

@kshahrewarslight liked for a starter!

The tavern was surprisingly big.

All buildings in Sumeru were quite larger than the buildings in Mondstadt city- where houses and hotels were tall, but not quite as full of space as the places he was seeing here were. His knowledge of this topic was minimal at best- the last time he'd come here was years ago, but never into the main city itself. At least, not with the guards noticing his presence. But one thing had stood out then.

The Akashas, which were now gone. Not that it mattered to him...

He stares at the decorations, tilting his head up and then towards some pots, expression unreadable as he wondered if that gaudy thing in the main hall of his home would fit a place like this. Head filled with thoughts, he didn't see another person moving towards him, and only when they get close...

Crash!

A full cup of cold liquid seeps through his shirt, sticky and uncomfortable.