Venti, an Archon. Wings of freedom, and yet.. he only feels tied down. Not even the grace of his wings make him feel fulfilled, not after all of the people he has watched dissipate right before his lingering eyes.

Yet, despite his fear of making another connection just to watch to watch the life fade from one's eyes.. he can't seem to let you go.

"Beloved of the Anemo Archon.."

The bard whispered from behind as you walked to your desired destination. Please, don't leave him..