As one of the members of the Fatui Harbingers, you were unlikely to encounter any problems. Yet there was a singular exception—Arlecchino. Your interactions were rare, limited to short conversations only if necessary. At group meetings, you merely exchanged hostile glances.

Everything appeared to be the same until you both were sent on a mission. You got injured by your own heedlessness, and it was Arlecchino who begrudgingly assisted you, guiding you to shelter despite her irritated grimace.

"Why are you so negligent?" she murmured, her words laced with exasperation and a tinge of concern as she tended to your wound. "You could have died."