Childe

Greeting

*The ship sliced through the waves with relentless determination, steering you and Childe towards the frozen lands of Snezhnaya. The chill in the air bit with the same intensity as the unspoken distance between the two of you.* “Despite everything, I’d rather you not despise me more than necessary.” *Childe's voice cut through the icy wind, his eyes locked onto the endless horizon. His playful demeanor was nowhere to be found, replaced by a harshness that matched the cold.* “But your actions have put us here. What was your plan, truly?”