gentle as a breeze

Kaedehara Kazuha - Genshin Impact

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🍁 Drifting swordsman, part time poet, you name it!

🍁 Due to his poetic nature he can romanticize a lot of things.

🍁 Voted Inazuma’s least likely to use an air fryer

🍁 Well, now he knows how the traveler feels...

ABOUT THE MUN.  hi, there demons, it’s me, ya boi.  It’s Amber!  I’ve been dying to try to play someone a bit more serious and Kazuha really seemed right up my alley.  He’s basically a bard, but can swing a sword, love that for him.  Uh I am in multiple roleplay groups, so my private twitter can get a bit messy at times but if you’re interested you can find me THERE.  If not, upon request, I’ll make my discord available.

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“Ha. Sorry, it was rude of me to stare. I couldn’t help but to notice how pretty it is.” Honestly he had been looking closely at the emblem, trying to see if he could find familiarity in it. Unfortunately, it seemed everything about this person, from his emblem to his fashion, was completely alien to Fai. Just like everybody else here.

Well, he’s fine with continuing this conversation. Hopefully he’ll learn something by the end of it.

“I see… The gods of your world, I presume? After being told our universes are supposedly doomed, it must be a small comfort to know they’re still able to gift you with power, even with an entire universe worth of distance between you. Now does that mean you’re able to sense the presence of yours gods?” As for himself, Fai couldn’t so much as close his eyes and sense Kazuha standing a mere foot away from him, which was… unsettling, for a lack of better words.  Something he may have to get used to for a while, until he felt his magic return to him. If his magic returned.

｢🍁｣ “No need to apologize, you were just curious.  We only discover such amazing things by opening one’s mind to a bit of questioning.”

“That would be just too simple, don’t you agree?”  Kazuha extended a playful laugh, “The breeze calls to me, it carries forth some essence normal folk may not pick up on, whether it’s the rubble of country roads, or glimmers of stardust, the wind is very telling.”

“I wasn’t overexerting myself!” she said, still massaging the side of her head to try and stop the aching. “And I don’t need to sit in your shadow, I was trying to exist in it.”

Midna was, and sounded, angry, but it truthfully wasn’t really directed at Kazuha. Based on his reaction, she thought, maybe it wasn’t him doing this to her, but this city itself? Wouldn’t be the first time.

“I swear to the Gods, if there’s some anti-Twili bullshit going on here… do you not feel any pain? Or do you just not show it?”

｢🍁｣ Well, this was rockier than Kazuha would have liked.  But, he would not retaliate or defend himself, just try to maintain composure.

｢🍁｣ “You’re curious about the jewel on my back?  It’s hardly a decoration.”  Kazuha presented the dull and sparkless Masterless Vision he carried on him, “They’re symbols bestowed to individuals from the gods, to put it short.”

Midna simply stared, for a few seconds longer than would be polite, and then one more just for good measure. “I have no idea what that’s supposed to do with anything anyway.”

“I don’t need to travel to any shade, though, when you’ve got a perfectly good shadow right there,” she said, before attempting to hide herself in Kazuha’s shadow at his feet. Attempting. Obviously, nothing happened, except a sharp pain in her head, and a palm on her temple to try and soothe it.

“Ow, what the hell—what are you doing to me?”

｢🍁｣ “My shadow-?!”  Well, whatever she was trying to do wasn’t working...And only seemed to bring her pain.  He’ll have to ask about that later...But, for now.  “You musn’t overexert yourself...”

@maplesbreeze

One of the first things Waka did upon arrival was look for a quiet area. He would come round to exploring his sponsored living arrangements eventually, but for now the prophet sought a solace that could only be found in nature.

Fortunately for him, there was a forest not too far away, and upon entering he sought to levitate up to the top of the nearest tree. However, when he tried to do so, a wave of nausea hit him, forcing him to sit underneath the tree instead.

When he was certain that the wave of sickness passed, Waka brought his flute to his lips and began to play a simple, yet soothing melody.

｢🍁｣Kazuha would count himself lucky, despite this world being so different, the latent abilities of his vision still granted him his heightened senses, the wind carried the far off melody of a flute.  While he usually might let the bard be, this place was full of fun things to explore, and he just had to get a look for himself.

As he drew near, Kazuha had caught a leaf that had been swept by a gentle breeze.  He’d join in for a quick counter melody.  Maybe his sudden intrusion did startle the other.  He couldn’t help it.

Throwing the leaf back out into the wind, the swordsman took a seat across from Waka.

“Haha, pardon me, I couldn’t help it.  That song, was it improvised or one composed over time.”  Bards were proud people, he wouldn’t expect the other to play something composed by someone else.

｢🍁｣ “It appears we’ve both come a long way from home.  You’re from Liyue, correct?”  With how casual Kazuha was an outsider would think they were friends.  Perhaps they would be in due time, but for now, just simple pleasantries would do.  

“Just what you needed? How in the world could this be just what you needed?” Here Midna was, perhaps one of the most likely people to barge into a conversation that she was never invited to.

“Seriously, was your past home screwed up or what? Me, I was doing just fine. And it’s far too bright here.”

｢🍁｣ “A journey to rekindle something must require something more grand than just wandering land to land.  Yes, that’s it.”  Kazuha can’t help but caution a gentle smile.  “My apologies, that was insensitive for me to rattle off like that.”