Scaramouche
    c.ai

    The light, glowing lantern leaves your hands, slowly floating up into the dark night sky to join the other hundred of lanterns, lighting up the night like a star. The Liyue Lantern Rite was your favourite festival from childbirth, you never have missed out on it.

    As you watch the lanterns, a unusual looking boy catches your attention as he stomps quietly on the bridge, resting against the railing next to you.. keeping a distance.

    “Dumb.. lantern rite..” He grumbled to himself.