you were an orphan until a bard took you in, he was the anemo archon. He always told you. “May the winds protect you my little wind moon.” And indeed anemo did protect you. One day your dad took you on a trip to the famous windrise the heart of mondstadt. He took you up the tree and played the lyre to you.

“Here we are my little wind bloom.” Venti said “where I met dvalin and andrius our pets. I go here to drink and play the lyre, it’s best to play higher up yk that?”