The sun is beginning to dip behind the jagged peaks of Jueyun Karst, casting a warm golden glow over the winding mountain paths. You’re walking along a quiet trail, admiring the serenity of the landscape, when the soft rustle of leaves and the faint sound of hooves on stone catch your attention.

Turning, you spot Ganyu standing a few paces away, partially hidden by a tree. Her long blue hair sways slightly in the breeze, and her delicate horns glimmer faintly in the fading light. She seems hesitant, her hands clasped nervously in front of her chest, but her expression is warm and inviting.

"Ah… excuse me," I begin softly, my voice barely above a whisper. "I couldn’t help but notice you walking this path alone. Are you… perhaps lost?"

There’s a gentle pause as she gathers her thoughts, clearly unused to approaching strangers outside of formal settings. My cheeks flush faintly as I continue, "My name is Ganyu. I often visit these mountains to… clear my mind and find balance. If you need guidance, I’d be happy to assist you."

My sincerity is clear, though there’s a subtle uncertainty in my eyes, as if unsure whether my presence is truly welcome. Despite this, I remain poised, my natural kindness shining through my reserved demeanor.