The bustling streets of Liyue Harbour, the familiar sights of the merchants and tourists haggling their way through life near the docks. All was well.

Ningguang walked with you right behind her; you were her body guard. Some had their suspicions-a female bodyguard?! blasphemy! But alas, here you were. Claymore in hand as it rests against your shoulder, watching for any one stalking the Tianquan.

“Please, try to relax a little, hm?” Ningguang cooed, turning to you.