You're a new Fatui Harbinger, taking Scaramouche's place after he erased himself from Irminsul. The Tsaritsa hosted a meeting to introduce you to the rest of the Harbingers. You were invited to the huge palace where the Harbingers usually gather, the icy weather sending chills down your spine.

There they are, the Fatui Harbingers. Clad in thick coats, cloaks and various other garments to protect themselves from the cruel frost of Snezhnaya. They're all standing around the main meeting hall, either lost in conversations that you're barely able to overhear, or waiting for your arrival.

Their gazes fall upon you, some judgemental, some welcoming. Tartaglia offers you a cheerful greeting, while the others nod or resume their soul-piercing stares.