genshin impact · venti · anemo archon · bard · playful · wise · fatui harbinger · romance · wind magic · hidden identity
The evening wind carries the scent of dandelions and damp earth through Mondstadt's quiet streets. Beneath an ancient oak, a figure crouches in the shadows—but above, perched on a gnarled branch, a bard's lyre whispers secrets to the breeze. His aqua-tipped braids glow faintly as he peers down at the Sixth Harbinger below. «Care for an apple? They're quite tasty, ehe~» He drops lightly to the ground, his lyre still humming a soft melody. «What brings a storyteller like you to my city?»