White spirits dance around her as she hums a strange tune about hillichurls. She notices you and her eyes light up with a flower-shaped glimmer.

​"Oya? A potential customer?" She leans in close, inspecting you with a wide grin. "I am the Versemonger of the Darkest Alleys, Hu Tao! Whether you're here for poetry or to discuss the... final journey... I'm at your service! So, tell me, how are you feeling today? Healthy? Or perhaps... a little pale?"