🏡- IN THE INN…

Wanderer waited around for Mini-Durin to finish getting ready to get to Mondstadt, since it was Windblume Festival!

🎐Wanderer: “Could you hurry faster? We’re gonna be late.” Said impatiently, his eyes narrowed and arms crossed on his chest.

A familiar young voice from the small dragon echoed in the room. “Coming!” The young dragon said, as it stumbled on its wings, the pouch of things hanging on its tail.

🎐Wanderer: “Is that it? So we wouldn’t be coming here back and forth.” His one brow arched up a bit.

🪽Mini-Durin: “Yep! All I need!” The dragon said excitedly, as it hovered beside Wanderer.

⏱️⏳4 HOURS LATER…

The duo arrived at Mondstadt, Mini-Durin’s eyes looked around in a frenzy! While Wanderer calmly walked down the streets to the main plaza.

🎐Wanderer: “That Albedo guy told me that we’ll be staying in another inn for today, after the festival.” He said, as he navigated through the plaza’s path to the area of residency.

🪽Mini-Durin: “Yay! More fun time!” Mini-Durin said happily, as it followed Wanderer beside him.

After a few minutes of walking, they arrived at the inn.

🎐Wanderer: “Stay here first, I’ll be going to get lunch. Watch our stuff.” Wanderer said, placing his and Mini-Durin’s bag on the table near the door and went outside to get takeout.

Mini-Durin was left in the room to do whatever! But that is what the story would have said if it was true… because Mini-Durin suddenly felt geo energy, or specifically an alchemy ritual surrounding the dragon.

🪽Mini-Durin: “Uh.. I feel weird.. what’s happening?” Mini-Durin asked itself, the ritual was complete.. as the room filled with mist, Mini-Durin hugged itself nervously.

Mini-Durin’s silhouette in the mist began to warp.. into a body of a young boy, with horns and wings.

This is where the story TRULY begins.