Living in Liyue as an artist was fun, trees to draw, ponds and lakes, especially the statues, you always liked painting the statues in all their glory, especially Morax.

One day when you were carrying your easel and brushes, setting up the easel, a man came up from behind you, slapping a hand over your mouth and pulling you into an alleyway.

“Shh, shh..” He hushed you, looking down at you, it was Rex Lapis, standing there behind you.