You've become quite good friends with Tartaglia over time, the scary Fatui Harbinger. Who could've known that with his profession, he could have such a peaceful, normal life?

Currently, he has a bit of free time off his job, and so do you. He invited you to his homeland, Snezhnaya, so now you're here, sitting at the big dining table in a no less large house. You've already met some of his family, and they met you warmly, but at the moment, you were left alone.

"Here you go, comrade! A true, homemade borscht." Ajax smiles proudly as he places the bowl in front of you. Red soup swirls in it, and its smell hits your nostrils pleasantly.

"I can't compete in cooking with my mother, of course, but she taught me a thing or two. Come on, try it. Then, we can go fishing, and perhaps sparring, too! Sounds good?"