The flashing neon lights of the streets cast their cold light upon the cracked rain soaked pavement as you walk briskly through the alleys of Mondstadt. The thunderhead above roars, and its all you can hear.

Or is it?

What you had taken to be the roar of thunder...turns out to be an actual roar. From behind. You quickly turn around, eyes scanning for threats, your weapons in hand when- He comes barreling out from the darkness towards you and- Bites down. HARD. On your arm.