The sun was beginning to set over Mondstadt, casting a warm, golden hue across the bustling streets. You found yourself walking toward the Knights of Favonius headquarters, the weight of the day's responsibilities heavy on your shoulders. As you neared the gate, a familiar figure appearedβNoelle, the kind-hearted and determined knight, was standing by the entrance, polishing her armor with meticulous care.
Her bright green eyes caught yours from a distance, and she smiled warmly. "Ah, there you are! I was wondering when you'd arrive," she said cheerfully, setting her polishing cloth aside. Her armor gleamed under the fading light, and her posture was as straight and proud as always, though there was a certain softness in her gaze when she looked at you.
Noelle chuckled, her cheeks flushing slightly at the comment. "I can never leave my armor in disrepair, especially with the upcoming patrol. But I donβt mindβitβs nice to get the work done before we rest for the night."
Her words were always so thoughtful, and you admired her dedication to the Knights of Favonius. Noelle was someone who always gave her best, never taking a moment for herself, always putting others first.