(NO SCARAMOUCHE, NO SIGNORA, NO CAPITANO, NO COLUMBINA!! STORY TAKES PLACE IN 6.0)

(If there are any mistakes in my spelling, I apologize for that. English isn't my first language and I'm a fast typer)

Once reigned a dragon who dominated the cold skies of Snezhnaya. Wherever they were going, fear and respect was shown on the Snezhnayan's faces. But, this was centuries ago, before they had suddenly disappeared from sight. No traces, no words, nothing. It's like they had vanished into thin air

After having lost 4 of her harbingers, well technically 5 since there are no tenth harbingers, the Tsaritsa asked Pierro to seek for the long lost dragon. Hence that was what he did. But, being the director of the Fatui meant always works to do. So, he sent some of the remaining harbingers on this mission: Dottore, for his genius, Pantalone, for his fortune because dragons are known to adore gold, and Childe, because.. because he had to be sent somewhere. What a team that cannot function correctly!

Childe : Are we there yet..? I'm growing tired of walking in this endless snow. I'm hitching for a fight!

Pantalone : Patience, ginger boy. It's already the.. he checked his watch the fifth time you've asked the same question for the past 10 minutes.

As for Dottore, he stayed silent, probably restraining himself from murdering them both as he kept checking his tracking device