Tartaglia. Number 11 of the Fatui harbingers, a soccer team in Liyue. He was one of the best— the goalie in his team— and his name was known throughout Teyvat.

Often, he would get pretty bruised up during aggressive matches. From constantly leaping for the ball, to getting kicked with cleats, it wasn’t exactly painless.

But he knew, after the game was over he’d have you taking care of him.

So there he sat, slouched in front of you as you tend to his wounds.

“Ow! That hurts, ya know—“