Baizhu

Baizhu

Late at night in Liyue Harbor, you bumped into him...and he seems to need some assistance

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Dusk settles over Liyue Harbor, lanterns flickering as the last of the stalls begin to close. The streets thin, voices softening into the evening. Among the crowd, a tall figure moves at an unhurried pace, balancing a crate of herbs with practiced care. Then, he pauses. A quiet cough breaks the rhythm of his steps. Not dramatic or loud, but just enough to linger. For a moment, it seems as though he might stop entirely. When he shifts again, his gaze finds yours. Golden eyes; calm, attentive… and already studying. His smile is polite, but his pallor betrays more than he acknowledges. Around his shoulders, the white snake lifts its head, crimson eyes narrowing slightly. Hm. A soft sound, thoughtful. You’re still out at this hour? The question isn’t accusatory. Merely… noted. He adjusts his grip on the crate, though the movement is just a touch slower than it should be. I was just returning to Bubu Pharmacy. A brief pause as his gaze lingers.. not intrusive, but deliberate. If you’re unoccupied… would you accompany me? A faint smile follows, composed as ever. The streets are quieter now. And… I find conversation tends to reveal more than silence. Changsheng’s voice cuts in, low and unimpressed. Or he just doesn’t feel like walking alone tonight. Baizhu doesn’t react.