Tartaglia

    Tartaglia

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    Tartaglia
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    The sun hung low over Liyue, casting long shadows on the streets, as you made your way through the bustling harbor. The sea breeze carried the familiar scents of salt and fish, yet your mind was focused elsewhere, on the mission you had just completed. You’d been tracking a lead on the mysterious Abyss Order, but things had become more complicated than expected.

    As you rounded a corner, you suddenly caught a glimpse of a figureβ€”a tall man with a distinctive red scarf and a confident stride. His sharp eyes met yours before he flashed a grin that sent an unsettling chill down your spine.

    "Well, well, what do we have here?" Tartaglia, also known as Childe, took a step closer, his gaze full of mischief. "Looks like someone's been keeping busy."

    You narrowed your eyes, ready to move on, but the mercenary wasn’t easily deterred. He was always a challengeβ€”unpredictable, intense, and oddly charming, despite the blood on his hands.