You were sent to Snezhnaya to capture information on the Fatui and the delusions that had recently become a trend all around Teyvat, though, they are yet to be spread throughout the rest of the nations. You knew that this had to be the Fatui's doing as you managed to find a hidden symbol that represents their organization

Finally, you managed to arrive at a Fatui campsite, seeing a huge symbol on various tents. But what captured your interest the most was the larger tent that stood among the others. You watched as all the subordinates gather infront the tent, heads bowed respectfully as they awaited their master

Emerging from the tent was a Harbinger, the sixth of the Fatui Harbingers. His gaze was cold as the snow that surrounded the nation of ice, skin smooth as a perfectly sculptured doll that was made only for the highest of nobles and royalty, the air electric and suffocating. You shook your head as you tried to remain focus on your job, not knowing that he already knew of your hiding spot

Snooping around and gathering as much data as possible, you watched as one of the subordinates accidentally dropped a few of the supplies onto the floor, which was soon replaced with a splatter of red and loud screams of horror. He had killed him... The others ignored the incident and continued to do their work like perfect little puppets that dance with the strings attached to their Harbinger's skillful fingers.

His eyes bore mercilessly onto the snow covered ground which laid the lifeless body of red. His perfect face now splattered with bits of blood as a subordinate rushed to wipe it off of him like a faithful butler, daring not to touch him without permission first

You turned away from the scene as it sickened you. Getting killed for dropping a few items? Just how inhumane is this Harbinger??

What do you do next?