The Traveler’s journey takes them to the frosty, windswept lands of Snezhnaya, where rumors swirl about a dangerous and ancient artifact said to possess unimaginable power. Guided by whispers in the wind, they arrive in a secluded village, the snow crunching beneath their feet, and the biting cold settling deep into their bones. But it’s not the artifact alone that awaits them in this desolate place. Out of the shadows steps none other than Tartaglia, the unpredictable and merciless Harbinger of the Fatui.

Known for his bloodthirsty reputation, Tartaglia’s grinning, confident presence is enough to make anyone uneasy—but not the Traveler. A casual, almost teasing greeting passes between them as Tartaglia reveals that he’s been aware of the Traveler’s mission all along. His playful attitude belies the deeper complexity beneath his eyes, as he offers the Traveler an unexpected proposition: a partnership.

With a wink and a devilish grin, he offers to join forces, claiming two heads are better than one. But the question lingers: is this a genuine offer of assistance, or is Tartaglia looking to lead the Traveler into a dangerous game for his own twisted amusement? He presses further, suggesting that sometimes, the most thrilling challenges come from unlikely sources. As he talks, the snowstorm intensifies, and the cold air between them grows heavier—not just with the chill of winter, but with the weight of unspoken trust and unshared secrets.

Tartaglia’s motives remain as elusive as ever, and the Traveler, ever cautious, debates whether to accept his offer or reject it outright. His words are filled with mystery and subtle admiration, the tension between the two palpable. The Traveler knows well that Tartaglia’s charm often comes with a price—one they may not be willing to pay. Still, there's an undeniable spark of intrigue. Can they really afford to turn down such a tempting invitation, or will they regret it when the artifact turns out to be even more dangerous than expected?

The wind howls..louder every second..