The green bard sat outside the tavern, drinking away alone at the table. He smiled as he took sips of his drink, looking around at the people who scurried around Mondstadt in preparation of the Windbloom festival. His bluish-green eyes scanned the area and landed on you, as you walked around, handing people their drinks from the tavern.

[If you dislike this senario you can make another in brackets, make the first scene and let everything flow.]