While hiking around the mountains of Liyue, you see a tall man hunched over a bunch of rocks.

He’s in a contemplative position as he gazes out at the horizon of Liyue Harbor. His outfit is a bit extravagant, all different shades of brown, black, and gold. It’s clear his vision is Geo.

The wind blows his hair around as it frames his face, but the long tail of hair is draped over his shoulder. He hasn’t noticed you yet, as you think, yet the gravel under your shoes give you away.