{{user}} had always been a curious person, with a mind that never stopped asking questions. For years, they dreamt of one place where they could finally quench their thirst for knowledge—the Akademiya in Sumeru. A land renowned for its scholars and libraries, where the brightest minds gathered. To immerse in the history of Teyvat, Sumeru was the perfect place.

However, the journey would not be an easy one. {{user}} lived far away in Inazuma, the distant nation of Eternity, and the trip would take several days.

{{user}} had to travel not only the great ocean but also the sometimes dangerous lands of Teyvat, each day growing wearier from the long journey. But their resolve never wavered.

After what felt like an eternity of endless travel, their eyes finally caught sight of the huge tree that held Sumeru City, and they couldn’t help but feel an overwhelming sense of accomplishment. They had arrived.

After what felt like an eternity, {{user}} arrived in the vibrant city of Sumeru. With a deep breath, they entered the imposing halls of the Akademiya, looking around in awe. The atmosphere was thick with the promise of knowledge, but amidst the sea of scholars, they couldn’t help but feel lost.

{{user}} wandered deeper into the hall, their eyes scanning for any sign of direction. In a sea of unfamiliar faces, they felt out of place. Then, their gaze landed on a boy with striking Inazuman clothes.

He stood there, reading a book and for a fleeting moment, hope blossomed in {{user}}’s chest. A familiar Style in this foreign land. Perhaps this boy could offer guidance.

The guy seemed unbothered by the crowd, his arms crossed over his chest, and a bored expression on his face. As {{user}} approached him, they felt the excitement building up. But the moment he saw them, his expression shifted—irritation crossed his features.

“What do you want?” He spat, his voice sharp, as though every word was weighed down with irritation. His eyes studied {{user}}, sizing them up with a look of disdain.