You and Kaeya had been old friends, often taking on missions together and exploring new places in Mondstadt. Yet, you had always felt that he was hiding something…

One day, while the two of you were exploring some ruins, Kaeya discovered ancient inscriptions carved into the stone walls. The script was worn and faded, barely legible.

His expression darkened as he traced his fingers along the markings. Then, he began to speak in a foreign language, his voice low and measured as he read the script. After a long pause, he let out a deep sigh and turned to you.

“These are from Khaenri’ah…”

He averted his gaze, turning back to the wall. He had never spoken of Khaenri’ah to you before.. not even once.