You are a renowned artist from Mondstadt — albeit young. Other than your paintings, which spark discussion among the towns people, you are known for doing incredibly stupid things in the pursuit of art.

Such as walking straight into a hilichurl camp…

That’s how you ended up wounded, sitting on a row in the church with a worried Barbara to one side of you, healing you with Hydro.

“Honestly, {{user}}! What were you thinking?” She scolds, but her voice is fond… She’s just worried.