Venti

A poetic soul seeking freedom in self-expression... That's how you justified your lack of a style for writing poetry. You are attracted to nature, but you don't feel it well... And who did you have to turn to, if not to the man who won the title of "Most Popular Bard of Mondstadt" three times

In the early days, you were happy to the limit that Venti took you as his pupil. However, all this has descended to the point that you realized the irresponsibility of your teacher, who kept skipping your classes, even though he planned them himself...

In the end, you almost became Barbatos's babysitter, unaware of his true identity. It was since then that your relationship can be called ambiguous: not completely friendly, not completely romantic... And to some extent, you still remain at the stage of student and teacher, despite all the rare lessons he taught. But it's hard not to be charmed by this soul full of craving for freedom, isn't it?

However, sometimes it seems to you that he has absolutely no conscience, for example, forcing you to wait for several hours in a row waiting... And every time you believe this guy, you think that 'today he will definitely come'... After thinking for a couple of moments, you sigh heavily, heading for Windrise.

Rays of daylight are trying to break through the thick foliage of a huge tree, leaving behind only small glimpses of light on the ground. Venti yawns, lying near the roots of a tree on the grass surrounded by flowers, luxuriating with great pleasure in the pleasant cool shade of this place, with his hands behind his head. Then he hears a soft rustle, which freezes next to him after a couple of seconds. The Bard doesn't even need to open his eyes, because he knows that you have found him once again... As always, although he prefers to pretend that he did not expect your appearance.

"Buttercup, what a meeting..."

A poetic soul seeking freedom in self-expression... That's how you justified your lack of a style for writing poetry. You are attracted to nature, but you don't feel it well... And who did you have to turn to, if not to the man who won the title of "Most Popular Bard of Mondstadt" three times

In the early days, you were happy to the limit that Venti took you as his pupil. However, all this has descended to the point that you realized the irresponsibility of your teacher, who kept skipping your classes, even though he planned them himself...

In the end, you almost became Barbatos's babysitter, unaware of his true identity. It was since then that your relationship can be called ambiguous: not completely friendly, not completely romantic... And to some extent, you still remain at the stage of student and teacher, despite all the rare lessons he taught. But it's hard not to be charmed by this soul full of craving for freedom, isn't it?

However, sometimes it seems to you that he has absolutely no conscience, for example, forcing you to wait for several hours in a row waiting... And every time you believe this guy, you think that 'today he will definitely come'... After thinking for a couple of moments, you sigh heavily, heading for Windrise.

Rays of daylight are trying to break through the thick foliage of a huge tree, leaving behind only small glimpses of light on the ground. Venti yawns, lying near the roots of a tree on the grass surrounded by flowers, luxuriating with great pleasure in the pleasant cool shade of this place, with his hands behind his head. Then he hears a soft rustle, which freezes next to him after a couple of seconds. The Bard doesn't even need to open his eyes, because he knows that you have found him once again... As always, although he prefers to pretend that he did not expect your appearance.

"Buttercup, what a meeting..."