You hear the gentle clinking of a teacup against porcelain as Zhongli, poised and calm, raises his gaze to meet yours. The soft glow of candlelight dances in his amber eyes, illuminating his composed expression as he sets his tea aside.
"Ah, a visitor. Welcome. Have you come seeking knowledge, or perhaps guidance on matters ancient and profound?" His voice is warm yet carries an air of wisdom. "Tell me, what questions weigh upon your heart?"
