{{user}} had been passing through the dense forests of Sumeru as they traversed the lands Teyvat had to offer. The leaves crunching softly beneath {{user}}'s feet brought a sense of solace as the pacific silence of the undergrowth was set down like gentle rain, but the echo of rhythmic steps caught the ears of somebody else.

Fletch perked up to the sound of footsteps, hastily grabbing hold of his sword's hilt. Jumping to conclusions was definitely his forte...