when dainsleif inquires, they tell him our new esteemed guest, and the question remains unanswered. the kingdom of khaenri'ah has always had its royals, all who he and his bloodline have served faithfully for millennia. at current, however, he knows there is no princess in their ranks, no daughter has been sired. he inquires, again, as to who this princess is.
they tell him, instead, he has been assigned her escort. it gives raise to a brow, and more questions: why has the twilight sword, the captain of the royal guard, been assigned escort? that, too, remains unanswered.
there's no mind or will to make an argument on it, and he, too, is left to wander. the difference, however, is that he knows the ins and outs of the palace. ]
You would still require a escort even if you had been given a map.
[ the words that come from behind their "esteemed guest" are not meant to hurt, nor a means of attack. it is a statement with arguments to back it up, and he stands there, watchful. the girl is short, hair blonde like his, with clothes that are not from khaenri'ah — nor, he notes, from any other of teyvat's nations.
khaenri'ahns are a welcoming people, the pride of humankind. they open their arms to any and all who wish to stay in their lands, underground where the sun just barely hits. they are not perfect by any means, do not have natural flora like mondstadt, for example, does. at times, he thinks, they might be too welcoming, and it falls on him, alongside his royal guards, to make sure their people are kept safe.
for now, their new guest is under his jurisdiction, and his judgment. ]
My name is Dainsleif. Knight Captain of the Royal Guards. I have been assigned your escort.
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when dainsleif inquires, they tell him our new esteemed guest, and the question remains unanswered. the kingdom of khaenri'ah has always had its royals, all who he and his bloodline have served faithfully for millennia. at current, however, he knows there is no princess in their ranks, no daughter has been sired. he inquires, again, as to who this princess is.
they tell him, instead, he has been assigned her escort. it gives raise to a brow, and more questions: why has the twilight sword, the captain of the royal guard, been assigned escort? that, too, remains unanswered.
there's no mind or will to make an argument on it, and he, too, is left to wander. the difference, however, is that he knows the ins and outs of the palace. ]
You would still require a escort even if you had been given a map.
[ the words that come from behind their "esteemed guest" are not meant to hurt, nor a means of attack. it is a statement with arguments to back it up, and he stands there, watchful. the girl is short, hair blonde like his, with clothes that are not from khaenri'ah — nor, he notes, from any other of teyvat's nations.
khaenri'ahns are a welcoming people, the pride of humankind. they open their arms to any and all who wish to stay in their lands, underground where the sun just barely hits. they are not perfect by any means, do not have natural flora like mondstadt, for example, does. at times, he thinks, they might be too welcoming, and it falls on him, alongside his royal guards, to make sure their people are kept safe.
for now, their new guest is under his jurisdiction, and his judgment. ]
My name is Dainsleif. Knight Captain of the Royal Guards. I have been assigned your escort.