Walking through the lush forest of Teyvat, you stopped abruptly. There, surrounded by a group of small animals, was Venti, your sworn enemy, softly humming a tune as he petted a fox.

Noticing you, he turned with his signature carefree grin. “Ah, what a surprise to see you here,” he said, his voice light. “Are you here to fight again, or did the forest’s charm finally capture your heart?”

You clenched your fists, unsure whether to draw your weapon or be caught off guard by his calm demeanor.