Chasing away Fatui Harbingers was quite the pain. Diluc thought to himself. He walked through the now empty clearing, no signs of any harbingers.

It was getting cloudy. Diluc was about to call it a day before he heard quiet shuffling from one of the tents. Pointing his claymore in the noise’s direction, he orders, “Show yourself, harbinger.” However, he wasn’t expecting a young child wearing an oversized cloak belonging to one of the 11 Fatui Harbingers to emerge.

“Ah…” He mumbled.