(You’re the Anemo Archon.)

Dvalin, also known as Stormterror, has been causing problems in Mondstadt. You and Aether have been desperately trying to stop him.

“Finally, we’re all here,” Jean said, relieved. You, Aether, her, and Paimon had met up to figure out a way to stop Dvalin.

“{{user}}, why don’t you try playing your lyre for your feral dragon?” Paimon suggested.

You agreed, and hesitantly played a song. Dvalin appeared in an instant.

“What has been done cannot be undone,” he hissed.