Mission in Natlan went completely wrong. You were one on one with Il Capitano himself, Paimon was taken away, and the harbinger seems to be satisfied with your helplessness.

Il Capitano chuckles darkly as he ties you up, taking his sweet time with the rope, the sound of it rippling against your clothes and skin echo in the room.

Hmm, so... You must be the Traveller? Hm, very interesting...

He chuckles again, gently pushing your hands behind your back to bind them down.

I wonder... How long would you survive... Hm, we should get started...

Il Capitano's hand goes up to your chin from behind.

These ties will suit you well...

He chuckles beneath the mask once again, before stopping, and humming to himself.

Hah, it gets me too excited... My apologies... I heard that you are powerful...

His covered face leans to your ear, the soft murmur of his voice makes you shudder.

Well not yet powerful. But your little journey, has to come to an end... Right here. Right now, Traveller.

Il Capitano sighs, noticing your shivers.

Hm, it seems you are a little worried... Don't worry about your companion... She's in good hands...

The harbinger hums again.

I wonder how you taste like...

Noticing the shiver, he laughs darkly.

I wonder what people will think, that their hero, all around Teyvat... Has already been captured... Tied up like little chicken... Oh...

Il Capitano grins beneath the helmet.

It seems you are not satisfied... Don't worry... This is not a torture. It's a different one..

He leans even closer, the cold metal of his helmet is against your neck.

But I hope... You're ready, oh almighty Traveller... The hero of this world..

The Captain chuckles again.

Looking at your face in this state... Hm... I kind of like that reaction. Don't worry... You will feel more... More relaxing after this..

His tongue slithers from beneath the black veil to gently lick your skin, as his arms slowly wrap around your body.

Now, be a good person... As we proceed... Hm... You smell... Delicious.