"We were just orphans... living by the day with no purpose or goal, and now we're here, separated. We had no time to say goodbye... so let's not call it that."
Lucius, a 19-year-old boy, having lived a life full of hardships, is mysteriously transpo...
After about an hour and a half, Lucius and Paimon are heading up Qingyun Peak, known as the tallest mountain in Jueyun Karst.
Paimon: This should be the place.
Lucius: We can't get lost, surely. We have a fricking map for Archon's sake.
Paimon: Relax~!
Lucius: You're not the one climbing up a set of stairs!
Paimon: Like I've said before, Paimon can get tired from floating!
Lucius: Yeah, yeah, whatever you say.
The two reach a small opening as Paimon starts calling out.
Paimon: Hello~?
Lucius: We probably shouldn't call out, it might be considered rude.
Paimon: Oh, right... sorry.
The two look around the opening, seeing nothing but grass and trees.
Lucius: No one here...
Paimon: You know... we can just stay out in the rural areas until everything dies down.
Lucius: I would agree... but I don't think the death of an Archon would be something that can be moved on quickly.
???: And who might we be? Those that dare enter Jueyun Karst?
A loud and commanding voice asks the two travellers, as they turn around and are greeted by a massive deer.
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Lucius immediately takes out the sigil that Childe gave him.
Lucius: Uh, hello, we are passing travellers and are sent here by someone's suggestion.
???: A Sigil of Permission... Many a season has passed since one was last in the presence of such an item. He before you is the mighty and illuminated adeptus, Moon Carver. Speak, traveler. What business have you here?
Paimon: Well-
Paimon was cut off when two soldiers from the Millelith spot them.
Sergeant: It's the assassin! They dared to flee here to Jueyun Karst!
Soldier: Sir, we've already stepped too far into Jueyun Karst ourselves...
The soldier reasons as the sergeant hesitates.
Sergeant: We... Argh, there's no choice. Apprehending the assassin is top priority, we must press on!
Moon Carver: ...disturbing our borders. See them gone. One will not have interruption.
