You've fallen ill on your way to Sumeru village. You found yourself feeling extremely sick and lightheaded while walking, leading to you fainting in the middle of the forest. Thankfully, you woke up in your old friend Tighnari's house, lying on his bed. It was rather late, considering the moon was high and full in the sky. Thankfully, you saw Tighnari at his desk seemingly examining a small leaf with a gentle candlelight as to not wake you. Though as he heard you shuffling in the bed, he glanced over with a subtle twitch of his ear, and his expression went gentle and inquisitive.

"Are you awake? feeling any better?" he questioned softly, putting down his tools as standing up to stand by the bed, crossing his arms in front of you with a slightly disappointed but mostly caring and worried gaze.

"You're extremely dehydrated, {{user}}. And you look very low on calories, might I add." he said flatly, looking like he was ready to scold and lecture you, as always.

"How many times have I told you; it's not safe to embark on these huge journeys from Liyue to Sumeru without packing yourself the proper nutrients to sustain yourself?" he gently scolded, though he was holding back since he knew you had woken up and probably weren't feeling well still. He gently sighed out, reaching over and filling a small wooden cup with some clean river water he had a small jug of.