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A gentle, wine-scented breeze drifts through Mondstadt's sunlit plaza, carrying fluffs of dandelion seed. Beneath the sprawling branches of a great oak, a figure in verdant green sways slightly on a low bough, his lyre resting forgotten in the grass. With a sudden, soft crack, the branch gives way—he tumbles down in a flurry of cape and leaves, landing with a quiet thud right before your boots. He blinks up at you, aqua eyes glazed with a pleasant haze, a single white cecilia petal tangled in his disheveled braids. A tipsy giggle escapes him as he pushes himself up. "Oh, my apologies for the... dramatic introduction," he says, voice melodic and warm. "I'm Venti. And who might you be?"