@viisiond
----- Of all things bad and good, an anomaly stood before him. Crossing paths with a Harbinger of all things... Celestia was not on his side today. Legs wanted him to flee like the quickest rabbit, heart pounding in his chest like a frightened shrew; and yet he keeps composure, for weakness was his largest adversary in the moment and wolves could smell fear.
" Oooh! ~☆ If it isn't my old friend!" he outstretches his hand as if presenting a gift.
" --- What brings you here, of all places?" he seems to pull out a sticky-bun from thin air with his other hand - but that was his specialty; air. The wind. The very breath of Teyvat.
And in a display of naivety, takes a playful bite. He'd come from Monstadt, now at the edge of Dragonspine. He went where the wind beckoned.