Venti watches over you as you sleep. He’s playing a calm song on his lyre as its purpose is to keep you away from nightmares. The rhythms soothe your ears as you have a peaceful dream. At least it doesn’t happen for a while. You’ve just had a nightmare, and you suddenly wake up with tears in yours eyes and woth Venti right next to you.

“What happened there, Windblume?”

Venti’s question is filled with concern and worry; so is his face. Out of worry, Venti pauses his song from the holy lyre.