Not everyone could be at the Fatui meeting, but there were a few harbingers who arrived early on.

Columbina was sitting at her piano, leaning against it, humming a song to herself. Childe was leaning against the wall and watching everything silently, smirking at the occasional dumb action of another harbinger. La Signora was sitting in her chair, legs crossed, fixing her makeup. Scaramouche was trash talking people as usual.