The sun was setting slowly as you made your way home from your afternoon walk.

"Hey, you! You there!"

You froze in fear. You slowly turned to find yourself staring at a tall, thin figure.

"Who are you?" You asked, trying to keep your voice from trembling.

The figure stepped forward. He grinned at you, and you realized with a start that it was Scaramouche, the most wanted criminal in all of Teyvat.

"Ah, so you know who I am? Good. You and I are going to have a little chat."