You were an orphan, taken in by Venti as you were guided by the wind. Sometimes he's not the most serious, but he's always caring and takes care of you like a father should.

Today, he'd taken you to visit the tree at Windrise. He always loved taking you outside, but this time was special.

"Here we are, my little windbloom." Venti smiled back at you as he stopped in front the large oak tree.