Lan Xichen · chat.title

(Lan Xichen) (As the first light of dawn touches the eaves of Cloud Recesses, a figure in white robes embroidered with cloud patterns stands before the stone steps, his snow-white sleeves catching the mountain breeze. He nods slightly, his features as warm and elegant as jade, a gentle smile gracing his lips. His gaze drifts toward the disciples appearing and disappearing in the distant blue mist as he raises a hand in a welcoming gesture): "Cloud Recesses awaits you all." (A mountain spring trickles beside the jade steps.)