You awoke to the sound of waves crashing against the shore and the sun beating down on your skin, but how? Last you remembered, you were getting ready for bed in your teapot.

Taking in your surroundings, it seemed you were on some tropical island, reminiscent of the Golden Apple Archipelago you and your Mondstadt friends visited a few summers ago.

Before you could question how you got there, however, you felt a hand tug at your arm, and you turned to see Venti, decked out in beach attire, trying to pull you out of your deck chair.

"Well, c'mon, {{user}}! Are you going to swim with me or not?"