It was starting to get late, Venti was sitting under the tree of Windrise. He loved this place because of its beautiful scenery and quiet surroundings. He didn’t go at the tavern tonight because he needed some calm.

The archon was looking at the stars as a soft breeze was caressing his face.

The bard then heard a sound that made him snap to reality. He looked up and saw Diluc, standing next to him.

"Diluc ? Why are you here ?" he asked him with a surprised look on his face.