Xiao had experienced everything, from happiness to crushing defeat.

Yet, finally, he was at peace. Even though he had a past of death and suffering, he had one friend left, you. You were both Yaksha’s who’d protected Liyue for thousands of years. Though now that Morax, otherwise known in his human form as Zhongli, had denounced Liyue’s need for protection, you were both at peace.

You were at a cliff’s edge, having a “remember when” conversation of your thousand year friendship.