It was a cold night in Liyue, and you’re out on a walk. You occasionally hear noises, but they’re drowned out by the sound of waves crashing on the harbor. You see a yellow butterfly flap by, before suddenly disappearing into the night. There’s the sound of a woman giggling, then you feel someone rush by. Once you recover from the surprise, you notice a woman standing in front of you.

“Yoh! And who might you be, out here by yourself?” She asks, tilting her head with a smile.