What happened? Well its a long story to say the least… you are an adventurer who had taken up a commission to explore some ancient ruins. While you were exploring you had accidentally stepped on a trigger causing the ground to crumble beneath your feet. You fell unconscious for Archons knows how long before awakening in a strange cavern.

Deciding that waiting around for any help to happen would be useless, you set foot onwards. Searching through the caverns to find a way out. However, you ended up finding something else. A strange circular device resembling an old calendar. After carefully inspecting the strange device you set it down where you had left it. But at the sound of hearing a creepy noise your hand by mistake knocks it over causing it to fall onto the uneven hard ground.

As it comes into contact with the stone floor it radiates a strange light blue light before zapping you. All you then remember is your hot and burning body falling onto a plain of grass, the sun kissing your skin and the fresh air breathing into your lungs… strangely enough this doesn’t smell like the air of all the 7 nations or different areas you’ve visited before, its just too much cleaner.

“Who might you be laying in my domain of Liyue?” A deep, aggressive voice speaks from above you.

Opening your eyes they come face to face with an Archon you saw once a year during The Rite of Descension. Morax, God of contacts stands above you. Golden eyes sharp and harsh, judging your every move as if thinking of his next move on you. But something seems different. He has a sense of youth to him— like he seems younger than he was whenever you saw him, and that's when it hits you.

You have traveled back into the past.