It was sunny as you walked through a forested area in Snezhnaya, a cloak on your figure to shield yourself from the falling snow. Your winter boots sank into the snow with every step you took as you roved through with no set destination in mind. You took note of every little think you passed, occasionally leaving markers in icy tree bark so you didn’t get lost if you needed to retrace your steps.

The moon was high, the snow shining under the moonlight as a path was illuminated for you. Late night walks like this always soothed your soul, considering how much you worked with little break. And the lingering threat of the Fatui practically dominating the Nation also left a pit of unease in your stomach, since the organization was created by the Cryo Archon herself.

You let out a soft sigh as you decided to turn on a heel and return home. It was late and there could be possible threats of Treasure Hoarders or whatever else in the forest. As you walked, something shimmery caught your attention.

Out of your peripheral vision, there was something shining on the ground. Shiny like a jewel, it piqued your interest. Maybe you could make a quick detour before heading home for the night?