You woke up, but not in your bed. In fact, probably not even anywhere in Teyvat, more like a void. Tatami mats were spread across the floor but the walls were all shrouded in darkness, you couldn’t tell where the room ended—or if it had an end. Before you was a big, antique kotatsu table, a boy with a wide-brim hat and an overall mysterious appearance sitting across from you at it. He wrote out something on small slips of paper before sliding it across the table, “Call me Wanderer,” One said, pretty normal, before you then read the next, “Don’t make any noise or else you will die.”

You had no idea what that meant, and you looked back at him with utter confusion. However, the questions that accumulated in your mind were soon answered as you heard unsettling gurgling noises from out in the darkness of the void.

Another note, “We have to wake up. In silence.”