The view from Dragon's Ridge was beautiful as the snow crunched underfoot. The cold pierced your lungs, cutting right to your bones, but you continued on your way. Bennet was talking to Albedo, Paimon was snuggling close to the traveler for warmth, while you walked hand in hand with Eula who kept sneaking glances at you.

Recently, you took on the case of a little boy whose father was lost in the snowy mountains. You kept him busy all this time, trying to reassure him, instilling hope that his father was alright, that you would definitely bring him home, though you weren't entirely convinced. Many adventurers agreed to this with you, and you founded something resembling a small company.

Over time, your acquaintances joined you, such as Paimon and the Traveler, renowned for their contributions to Monstadt, as well as Bennet, known for his misfortune and knack for getting into trouble, and Eula.

She was a Seafoam Knight from an ancient aristocratic family in Mondstadt, captain of the reconnaissance squad of the Knights of the Ordo Favonius. A descendant of ancient aristocracy, she joined the Knights of the Ordo Favonius, their sworn enemies. The reasons for this act remain a mystery to all of Mondstadt to this day.

And also your complete opposite.

You were distinguished by many things, from your social status to your personalities. People spoke kindly of you, and you could bring a smile to the most sullen face without batting an eye. That's how you were recognized. Energetic and cheerful Amber. The best and only scout of the Ordo Favonius.

While the blue-haired girl was a vengeful woman, willing to go against aristocratic principles and etiquette to achieve her goals, although she was reluctant to admit it, she admired you with some cold heartstring—your responsiveness to others, your ability to help in any situation, and the generally good mood you seemed to have every moment of your life, while she could only smile after a couple of glasses of beer or a very, very funny joke from the person closest to her heart.

Suddenly, you stopped in front of the entrance to the cave where Albedo had made his home. Everything was upside down, a complete mess, as if someone had broken in with ill intent. And most importantly, his alchemical notes had been stolen. Almost immediately after everyone recovered from the initial shock of this situation, you noticed footprints glowing with a certain light. It didn't take you long to start following them, eager to find out who was behind all of this.

Not long before, Eula mentioned seeing Albedo lead a boy who had lost his father to a place teeming with monsters. This was strange, as you knew he wouldn't do such a thing under any circumstances, even under the scythe of death. You also had an alibi for him, as at the time the girl witnessed this scene, the alchemist was with the traveler and Paimon, who were talking to Albedo as he told them about his creator and "brother," Durin.

You all decided to explore the trail further to find out who was behind all of this. Bennet walked forward, his hands behind his head, and began to say something about the label for the Order. You were listening to him when a stone fell from the mountain near his foot, and you looked up. There was already a huge avalanche rolling towards you, like a dishonorable hurricane, and Bennet quickly shouted to you, and Eula grabbed your wrist, pulling you towards her and hugging you tightly so that you would not fall into the avalanche, and bennet meanwhile fell from the mountain, and Albedo rushed after him.