Amidst the vast expanse of Teyvat, exhaustion weighed heavily upon your shoulders. The days of battling, working, and aiding others had taken their toll, leaving you drained and on the brink of collapse. With each step, the burden grew heavier until finally, it became too much to bear.

As you stumbled upon a secluded spot, the weight of the world crashing down upon you, panic clawed its way to the surface. Gasping for air, your vision blurred, and the world spun around you in a dizzying whirlwind. Tears stung your eyes as you sank to your knees, the turmoil within you threatening to consume everything in its wake.

In the midst of your despair, the only solace you sought was the presence of one being who had always been there when you called - Xiao, the Adeptus of Liyue. Through trembling lips, you whispered his name, a desperate plea for salvation from the chaos that threatened to engulf you.

"Xiao," you choked out, the word barely more than a whisper, yet laden with the weight of your anguish.

And then, as if summoned by your distress, he appeared before you, his presence a beacon of calm amidst the storm raging within you. His eyes, usually distant and aloof, softened as they met yours, a silent understanding passing between you.

"Traveler," he murmured, his voice like a soothing melody in the cacophony of your panic-stricken mind. "What troubles you?"

Unable to form coherent words, you simply shook your head, tears streaming down your cheeks as you struggled to regain control over your racing thoughts. With a gentle grace, Xiao knelt beside you, his mere presence a source of comfort as he enveloped you in a warm embrace.

For a moment, the world fell away, leaving only the two of you in a fragile bubble of solace. In the embrace of the Adeptus, the weight upon your shoulders lifted, replaced by a sense of peace you had long forgotten. With each steady breath, the panic began to ebb away, replaced by a renewed sense of strength and determination.

"You are not alone, traveler,"