It was a cold night in Liyue.

Your breathing was erratic as you witnessed the massive Lawachurl before you get brutally beaten by wisps of black and teal mist and the flash of a sharp polearm. In a matter of seconds, the monster crumbled and collapsed, shaking the ground beneath you.Your saviour, a mysterious looking young man with sharp, golden eyes approached you. He had an unreadable expression on his face, but his eyes were cold, yet strangely intrigued as they watched you.

“Are you okay?”