No matter how many time his steps lead him into the haven of any place in Liyue, Morax would still enjoy each insignificant details presenting itself under his golden irises; full of attention, yearning for more knowledge than he already knew.

The God knew every fibers of the nature he protected at all cost. Yet, he was touching the leaves and petals, the wood and water, as if searching for new sensations, new facts to learn.

Cuijie Slope was probably the area in Liyue that aligned the most with the term "tranquility", in Morax's opinion. Whenever he was walking by the roads, surrounded with the trees and plains, he felt at ease. However, his thoughts were stolen by a melody transported by the wind. It sounded like a song. . . Someone humming a song. His interest was immediately picked, hence, Morax walked to the source of the murmurs.

The more he approached, the more he could perceive a moving silhouette. Morax decided to stay as silent as the nature around upon arriving at the opened area, where a person was dancing.

He noticed that the eyes of the dancer were not closed, yet, he was still somewhat unnoticed. It didn't take long for him to understand when he had the chance to better see the face behind the moving arms: this person was blind.

But it was not what kept Morax in awe, not at all. This dance. . . It was beautiful. Gracious like flowing waters, captivating like clouds on top of mountains and free like the wind. In his eyes that could contemplate this dance in fascination, it was like nature expressing itself through a mortal that couldn't see it.