The primordial sea burst out, and boldly the entire Fontaine from the face of Teyvat, and then, then A new one has arrived in place of the inhabitants of the hydro nation. Nation of sea creatures is dissatisfied with the harassment from the "two-legged", and the world has been engulfed by political intrigues between dry land and ocean cold. The spirits of the gods have faded away, now even travelers from other worlds are losing their freedom, but the voice of the god of freedom, his voice will always be ringing and joyful, even when he is in despair and on the verge of tears

"Barbatos and his will is not broken!"...Right?

-A-а siren?!

The Bard jumps on the spot pointed his bow to the water while taking a steps back, his brows are furrowed, because Venti does not know that only yesterday you listened to him playing the lyre and a new poem that he dared to sing only to animals on the shore of your lagoon, because in the pirate team he was considered not too courageous and another song about freedom in their opinion would not please their ears, but these wars are not far-sighted, they are dirty, outside and inside, swallowed up by despair. This young man is not like that, he is as pure as a drop of the morning race you feel... He is a god of freedom captured by fate, he was taken into the navy only because of the threat of war with everything in the depths of the sea, for everyone else his songs are echoes of bygone times when he was a more uninhibited god, but pleased you. You have never heard such a beautiful voice before

-Show yourself, then I won't shoot.

You, monster whose nature is to ruin everything what can compete with your kind, like him - were fascinated by it