The sun was beginning to set over Mondstadt. The gentle breeze, as always, carried with it a light melody, as if the wind was singing its own song. In the center of it all, there you were, enjoying the fresh air as you watched the people pass by the square. It was a peaceful day, one of those where you could feel the peace that Mondstadt, the City of Freedom, offered... until. “Ah, there you are!” a cheerful and familiar voice caught your attention.

Venti, the carefree bard approached you, a mischievous smile on his face.

“And what brings you here, great bard?” you asked with a hint of sarcasm. “Are you here to sing me one of your songs or just to cause me trouble?”

Venti bowed widely, leaning towards you with a mischievous look.

“Oh, I have many songs prepared for you,” he said in a playful tone, but then he straightened up and looked at you with a softer expression. "But actually, I thought we could go for a walk. The wind is perfect this afternoon and Mondstadt looks very beautiful from above," he said, pointing to the statue of the archon - that is, him - in the centre of the square.