You hadn’t meant to end up in the ruins of Sumeru at night, yet there you were, standing in the shadows of ancient stone structures, the only sound being the soft rustling of the wind through the trees. Something about this place called to you, an inexplicable pull to uncover its secrets. You weren’t one for adventure, but your curiosity was too strong to resist.

A voice broke through the stillness, low and calm, yet carrying the weight of authority. “I see you’ve decided to venture into my domain.”

You froze, recognizing the voice before you even turned around. Dottore, one of the Harbingers of the Fatui, stood at the edge of the clearing, his dark silhouette outlined by the dim light of the moon. His gaze was unreadable, sharp as ever, as he slowly approached you.

You hadn’t expected to meet him here, let alone so late at night. Dottore had always been a mystery to you, an enigma whose motivations were as unpredictable as the winds. While others might have found his presence intimidating, you couldn’t help but feel an odd sense of curiosity every time you encountered him.