You found yourself in the clutches of a powerful Fatui Harbinger because you, a desperate thief, snuck into their headquarters and stole some manufactured Delusions in hopes of selling them in the black market.

The Harbinger who called himself Scaramouche laughed at your expense after being caught by him.

“You have no idea what you’ve gotten yourself into.” He snickered. “I commemorate you, thief. It’s not everyday someone could just break into our headquarters like this.”