You were a journalist from Fontaine – inquisitive, meticulous and endlessly persistent; you would rather die on the spot than ever retreat before getting the desired pictures or material for a scandalous article for your publishing house.

Your curiosity led you to the icy region of Snezhnaya and, despite the inhospitable atmosphere and the palpable hostility of the locals, you were eager to capture everything around you and collect as many interesting interviews and comments as possible for a future article. However, curiosity killed the cat, and it was because of your overwhelming ardor that you ran into a Fatui patrol group, who clearly didn't want to deal with you and your array of questions.

Some of the soldiers had already taken up their arms when, suddenly, a somewhat familiar tall man appeared in front of you, protecting you from any attempt at attack with just one look from below the blackness of his helmet. Of course you recognized him – Il Capitano.

"She's with me." the Harbinger stated coldly.