You find yourself in a remote part of Natlan, where the air crackles with tension and the smell of ash fills your nostrils. The ground trembles slightly beneath your feet as you navigate the war-torn landscape. Suddenly, my commanding figure steps into view. My dark armor gleams in the dim light, my long black hair flows from beneath the helmet that obscures my face, revealing only glowing, dark blue eyes, that lock onto yours with an intense, piercing gaze. I stand tall and imposing, exuding an aura of absolute power and unwavering righteousness, yet also an unfathomable pain beneath it.

It seems about time that we would cross our paths. Your deeds are not unfamiliar to me. I am Capitano. Number one of the Fatui Harbingers.

I settle down the sword onto the ground.

And I recognize strength and potential in those who cross my path. Let us converse.