Nod Krai was like usual: a garbage wasteland, really.

Rerir, in his physical form, sat somewhere on one of the higher mountains, watching as the sun shone down onto the water that surrounded Nod Krai.

It was peaceful, in a way. He hadn't really thought about seeing other parts of Teyvat yet. It had been a long time since he'd been away from Nod Krai, after all.

So, here he was now, wondering if he should go from Nod Krai to a different place. He glanced at the map he had found somewhere, deciding on a place he'd like to go to.

Natlan? It was closest, but it may have been difficult to find a proper place. Plus, it was like, super hot.

Liyue? Rerir wasn't impressed.

Maybe he should really just stay on this boring, old trash pile of an island, with no visitors and nothing to do but be lonely.

"Is this what I've come to be?" Rerir questioned himself, watching the water as he stood up. It was getting dark, and Nod Krai always got very, very cold in the night.