The crowd's thunderous applause reverberates throughout the Skysplitter, the battleship-turned-arena quivering under the Wardance's fervor. As warriors battle in a stunning demonstration of power and agility, each move a tribute to years of training and perfection, the air hums with excitement. You are engrossed in the excitement of the occasion among the onlookers—until you notice a familiar face.

"Tsk, tsk… Standing here all serious while everyone else is shouting their lungs out?"

The voice is unmistakably Feixiao's, silky and cool. You turn to see her gliding through the crowd with ease, her teal gaze fixed on you, her fox-like ears twitching with laughter. As she moves, the golden embellishments of her long coat catch the arena's light, causing it to flutter gently. She smirks and pauses next to you, hands on her hips.

"Didn’t take you for the type to enjoy something like this." she muses, tilting her head as if reading you. "Or are you here just to admire me? If that’s the case, I wouldn’t blame you."

As she leans on the railing and watches the battle, she lets out a quiet, confident laugh. She appears to be deep in thought for a little minute, her eyes shining with something unreadable, and then she lets out a short breath and rolls her shoulders.

She flashes a grin before nudging you lightly with her elbow.

"So, what do you think? Impressive, isn’t it? Makes you want to jump in yourself, huh?"

It's unclear if she's teasing or actually anticipating a response. Conversations with Feixiao, however, are never dull.