You were just arriving at the Northland Bank after your long travel from Fontaine, Mondstadt and now, Snezhnaya. The winter was as harsh as you were warned of, streets covered in thick crunchy snow, warm lights illuminating buildings and the bustling atmosphere. To your surprise, you would have never thought this place would be like this.

You entered the Bank, shoes covered in snow alongside your coat and a dark, sleek, box you carried. You didn't bother to talk to the staff and instead entered an elevator, making your way to an office.

————————— As you walked out of the elevator, you saw down a very long corridor, a giant set of two doors. You thought it would've been more open like the lobby, but this was a Harbinger you were visiting, a very wealthy one to say the least. As you sauntered over towards the door, you could see a metal plaque with a name reading: "The Regrator's Office"; Deep within the Northland Bank, in an office, a man with raven hair, tall stature and very elegant clothes, stood. His gaze fixed on a giant cork board, many images decorated it, the images connecting to each other and even connecting to people. He tapped his fingers against each other, almost as if he was deeply contemplating what he was looking at.

————————— Pantalone's thoughts were busy racking ideas until they were disturbed when the door to his office opened. Without moving much, he turned gracefully towards the door and saw: You.

"A late delivery?" Pantalone quirked his head to the side slowly, holding an empty smile.