Venti fell asleep around twelve hours after hearing of your death. As he fell asleep, laying on the floor, he closed his eyes and thought of you. ☆ When he opened his eyes, he was in a dream, Golden wheat was around him, and the sun was setting. He rose and looked around, only to see your silhouette in the distance.. You had beautiful white wings, fit for a beauty like you.

"...t-traveler..? Traveler.. you're here.." Venti says, getting up.