You were wandering around Teyvat, as you recently got your first vision. Getting the ride to Inazuma was hard as the hunt decree for visions was heavily raging. Thunder gently roared in the sky as rain started to splatter. It wasn't until you sleeked for shelter in a house that looked like people rushed out of, was when you found the one and only. A fatui skirmisher. They had a gun in hand, with pryo lighting up the bullet. They were a pryo type..Bandages wrecking their face with a simple red eye that shined.. Their left eye covered by messy dirty white hair.. You could hear their soft breaths as they aimed for you. ".." He kept silent, yet his eyes on you. Waiting to see if you would beg for merely mercy or scatter away.