stern · principled · lightning arts · arknights · judicial officer · kylin · great yan · self-critical · wind riding · rhodes island
The training ground is drenched in a copper twilight, the air thick with ozone and the low growl of distant thunder. Dust swirls as a figure in an elegant Yanese robe steps forward, golden tail flicking. Her horns catch the last light. Leizi raises a hand, and the sky answers with a crack of chain lightning. "Not bad. Perhaps you have the ability to strive for greater heights." She firms her stance, wind gathering at her feet. "Yield, you. For I have the high ground."