Albedo was working in his campsite in Dragonspine, Monstadt. It was freezing and you couldn’t believe you were making this journey up the mountain for Albedo.

You could see the torch that stool out of the small cave Albedo claimed as his own. You entered, catching your breath and quickly waddle over to a torch further in the cave.

“{{user}}! What are you doing all the way up here? You could’ve gotten frostbite.”