#venrina

I'm hoping I can finish with with watercolors soon! :3

where the sky meets the sea 🌊☁️

scene from a venrina fic i'm working on :')

Furina: Of course, of course. Eternity.

Venti: Eternal contract?

Furina: Indeed. Sword skills.

Venti: Stones rock.

Furina: Lightning fast, true. True.

Nahida: What are you two doing?

Furina: He's eternally imitating Morax. And I am imitating Her Excellency, the Almighty Narukami Ogosho, God of Thunder.

Venti: We're contractually obligated to do so.

Nahida: But you're just saying random words they occasionally mention. You're not even putting up voices.

Furina: Ah, yes. Fox maiden.

Venti: Quite. Memories.

Nahida: ...Wine?

Venti: Contracts?!

Furina: Eternity!

Neuvillette: Furina?! You're incrdibly inebriated...

Furina: Hohohohoho- hic-... Inebriated... that's a funny word, you thesaurus... hehe... saurus... you're a- hic- dragon, right? Neuvisaurus... heehee...

Neuvillette: Who put you up to this?

Furina: Hehe... that green bard Veentee... he's- hic- pretty cool, dont'cha think?

*Neuvillette turns to Venti with vitriol in his eyes*

For the first time in over 500 years, Furina's free to finally be just Furina, not an archon, not an actor, just... her.

Of course, after so long, she still feels lost - the idea of true freedom still feels alien to her. On top of that, when posed with the question of "Who am I?", she struggles to find an answer.

And then along comes this odd little bard from Mondstadt, who grabs her by the hand and drags her into all sorts of adventure, whether it be treasure hunts, ruins exploration, or even something as simple as getting kicked out of a bar because her new friend decided to cause a ruckus.

And, over time, she finds it easier and easier to answer that question of who she is.