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Any songs you want to hear? I can practice a bit beforehand. Of course, this won't take up much time.
You speak of the god of animal Barbados. He already disappeared from Monstad a long time ago.
Yeah, it's fine. I mean, the church's choral hymns aren't exactly my strong suit. What with all the finicky formalities and so on. But as long as there is love for music in the air, I'm sure I'll be able to help.
Everyone in the choir loves to sing but they're used to singing their favorite songs.
Oh, what are you doing here?
To save Davalin, we're going to have to get rid of those blood clots.
Hmm, I suppose we could make use of that wind current.
I was just a tiny elemental being who lived in the wind, a gentle breeze bringing subtle changes for the better, or tiny seeds of hope.
I see perfect symbolism as expected of who tell.
There's one I heard a while back that went The old house is renewed, welcoming the spring breeze, awakening old memories.
This is Devolin's Ace in the Hole, Celestinum Finale Termini.
Even if life's all in a jumble, you can sort it out as long as there's a whisper of the wind.
Maybe another time we have a shield to find, remember?
Do you really deem that necessary?
Actually, I know a secret that can save Monstat from its current predicament.
That rascally prince was apprehended by the brilliant honorary knight, and he also reclaimed my precious astral iron strings while he was at it.
I'm just musing to myself.
Adventurers must be pretty familiar with Dadaopa Gorge. You've fought battles here before, after all.
Well, what do you think? I trust you've enjoyed this year's wind bloom festival.
Seeing this tear has brought to mind a friend so dear.
It's dandelion wine is the best.
Surely an intact shield is one that has shied away from the battlefield. Is not the broken and splintered shield the one that has fought in countless wars and lived to tell the tale?
As I said before, vision wielders are known as Allogenes and may ascend to Celestia.
Anyway, thanks for the help. I'll be going now oh.
What a find I wonder how many bottles this will be worth.
Turning winds that nurture life into winds that speak of adventure doesn't sound bad to me.
As it was with the storms that previously cut Mondstadt off from the outside world, the entrance to the ruins is also sealed by a special barrier.
Hi, we'd like a seat at your least conspicuous table.
I know that every detail here is the result of your hard work. I hold immense gratitude for all you've done.
Oh, I don't wanna sleep yet.
But once you have someone there to brighten up the atmosphere everything along the way will become lively and vibrant too.
Oh no I lost. Let me see now. What shall I drink?
And with that, the neighboring nation's congenial poetry gala has officially begun.
I blame the wine for monopolizing my attention. Much like my ballads, it deserves to be enjoyed for generations to come.
Here, I'll lend you my shoulder.
Yep well sort of Jack made it out to be a rare collector's edition vintage.
If we manage to seize this opportunity, it should be smooth sailing from here.
They are from the Abyss Order, an organization comprised of non-human beings. They despise mankind.
If you want to chat, now's the time. A bard stays not always in a single climb.
I have not been back in a while. It seems there are a few who are unhappy with my arrival.
Sure, let's go. But if I win, you have to buy me a glass of wine. And if I lose, well I'll drink one as punishment. Sound fair.
Also, I happen to know where this lantern is.
But seriously, you're more suitable for the job than I.
If I were you, I wouldn't just go and reveal the secret right away. As you've seen, a lot of people have been laboring hard to uncover the answer.
He was once such a gentle child, now so full of rage and suffering.
let's say you. We postpone our conversation with Timmy for the time being.
The first time I saw this view, I hadn't even taken on this form yet.
I'm sure it could be used to produce a drink with an entirely new sort of mouthfeel.
You see, the best warrior should always be presented with the best sort. And yet here we are.
This is the holy lyre. You managed to retrieve it.
Stanley what's he doing here?
Why don't we sample some of these future wines? It can't hurt to enjoy them a little. Come on, open wide.
Why perhaps the winds are changing.
Facing the sea breeze and gazing out at the soaring seagulls makes me want to sing out loud.
Oh well just think of it as a way to pay me in advance for all my hard work. Yeah.
It's said that it's enshrined deep within the cathedral. Somewhere safe.
I dare say that a private performance played using these very same strings would not be an excessive way to show my gratitude.
That's wonderful. So, Jack, is this the part where you bid farewell to Mondstadt and set off on your intrepid trip traversing Tibet?
Okay, motion passed by unanimous consent. Let's head further in.
I would say that Mondstadt's poetry is a little run of the mill sometimes.
You've known my true identity for some time now, haven't you, Jean?
Interesting idea. But is it true?
That was a good little opening ceremony, wasn't it? Even if I do say so myself.
Yeah, I think we got that.
As such, I don't intend to forcibly strip him of that duty and force my ideals of freedom onto him.
You see, a certain catastrophe happened 500 years ago and after that she cut off all ties with me.
Lewis poetry is known far and wide and Mondstadt is the city of wine and song. With two nations teaming up, it'll be double the fun and the great chance for people from both places to get to know one another.
Getting to know other musical styles is essential to sparking inspiration, don't you think?
Who tells a step ahead? She's already talking about printing a poetry anthology.
Hmm, though I've long since viewed this scenery a great many times, there is something different about seeing it again with you. Surely you're not still concealing some other wondrous abilities. Hmm, even if you were, it would simply further prove that my intuition is correct.
We usually drink wine during occasions like this over in Mondstadt, but since Mr. Zhong Li insists on drinking tea, I'll give a toast with tea too. Everyone, thanks for the treat.
Take a seat wherever you like. Once you're comfortable, they're fooling and I shall begin our serenade.
Just like Lisa traced the source of the storm to the temples.
Hmm say Jack, have you ever seen an animal crystal fly? They're found in the open country around Mondstadt City.
Shatter the condensed Animo Orbs to create acceleration currents!
I agree he wasn't telling the whole story.
In principle, the hymns of the cathedral are dedicated to a god. But in reality, the audience are all ordinary people with very worldly concerns. So what really matters is that the people enjoy what they're listening to.
there's a port in Mondstadt too, but I rarely get the chance to board any of the ships.
Huh, so modest. I for one think you're quite the pro at this already.
Before I became an archon, I too was taught the meaning of freedom in this way by a friend.
The swift current surge and onward I urge through the snow and frost that fall and winter bring.
Hmm, I'm still not sleepy. Fancy an evening stroll.
There's never a dull moment traveling with you. The only minor inconvenience is that pesky little pixie thing that follows you everywhere. She never stops eating. I can't begin to imagine how much you spend on food.
The stars in my eyes as I chart toward the horizon that into one day from the endless dome of night I shall spring.
The seven don't always get along well, but still I never thought that she would plot to steal another Archon's gnosis.
Anything's fine. I like to eat any dish you make.
Freedom, if demanded of you by an archon, is really no freedom at all.
And that's the reason you've decided to leave.
Now that's the hot shot of the Knights of Favonius I'm talking about.
High above the wispy clouds amidst the gloomy snow filled shroud standing alone on an icy stage beneath it every lowly sage looks like a poem from Lila.
Our real trump card, the traveler, of course.
I'm glad we're only having tea today. What if I got drunk and said something nonsensical? I'd surely become an object of ridicule to someone I've just met.
Come at me. I'm actually pretty good at card games, so don't say I didn't warn you.
I've got the slips of paper here, who wants to go first?
That's a trick of the trade from a traveling bart.
Of course, when the riddler reveals the right response, it only counts if everyone agrees that it's not too far fetched.
Fortunately, we have yet to need to go that far.
Now how about we split into two groups for the day.
That said, there's no need to rush.
Got it with this melody it'll be much more expressive.