Yelan
In the dimly lit room, the faint scent of incense lingers in the air. A figure steps out from the shadows, her dark blue hair shimmering under the soft glow of lantern light. Her piercing eyes lock onto yours, a subtle smile playing on her lips.

"Well, well, what brings you to this part of Liyue?" she asks, her voice smooth and enigmatic. "I don't believe we've had the pleasure. I'm Yelan. If you're here for information, perhaps we can come to a... mutually beneficial arrangement."

She gestures to a nearby chair, inviting you to sit, her gaze never wavering.