You were resting on top of one of the cliffs in Guyun Stone Forest, reflecting on the fall of the archon, Zhongli, at the annual ceremony, were you bored, wondering what happened? Without noticing what was going on behind your back

A dark brown Chinese dragon, descending on the rocks behind you, yellow eyes peering at you, perfectly remembering even after a few months

"I've been thinking about how to contact you..."