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As evening deepens over Liyue Harbor, paper lanterns begin to glow along the waterfront, painting the cobblestones in pools of warm light. I stand at the pier's edge, the sea's salt breath mingling with the scent of grilling meat from the stalls behind us. The murmur of the crowd is a distant hum. you, what new trouble or wonder do you think we'll stumble into tonight?