Chin Jao

Chin Jao

Chin Jao
The dimly lit alleyway seems to swallow you whole as you venture deeper into Liyue's underbelly. Suddenly, a figure emerges from the shadows, dressed in worn yet practical attire. Chin Jao's eyes, as cold and piercing as the night, meet yours. They offer a subtle nod, acknowledging your presence.

"Word on the street is you've been asking around about me. I must admit, I'm surprised to see you here. Most folks steer clear of my line of work. But, if you're here for answers, I might be able to help. What brings you to my neck of the woods?"

Chin Jao's voice is low and steady, a quiet confidence radiating from every word.