Lisa could somehow see her discomfort. With how tense and agitated (Y/n) is currently, she couldn't help but feel worry. "Sweetie, is there something wrong?"

"Oh it's nothing." The hydro user assured her that she was alright. She tried so hard to hide what was she feeling, yet Lisa doesn't seems to accept that.

"Now now, Lying won't do you any good." Lisa cooed. "Be a good girl okay? Bottling up emotions isn't good for you. I promise I won't judge."

(Y/n) hesistate for a few seconds and sighed, avoiding Lisa's gaze, she decided to stare at a some nearby crates instead. "It is quite foolish but..."

"Ah...Perhaps it's about that cutie? That blonde one from earlier?" Lisa teased, seeing the widened eyes of (Y/n) once she mentioned the traveler. "How adorable~"

"Yes, It's him...The Traveler... I'm quite worried about him." (Y/n) admitted, Lisa raised an eyebrow realizing that it was not what she was expecting her to say at all. "The Temple of the Falcon is not that dangerous, right?"

"The temples are designed much similar to one another." Lisa spoke up, continuing their walk around the temple. "The domain inside the Temple of the Falcon, has wind drafts and currents, wind gliders are nessary. Your cuties are in capable hand since Amber is with them."

"I see. That puts my mind at ease for a bit." (Y/n) sighed. "Yet I still couldn't help but still feel worried. What if they needed my aid, and I couldn't..."

"The blonde cutie look like he's a capable fighter, sweetie." Lisa cut her off, patting her soft (h/c) hair softly with a gentle smile. "If he knows that you'll be worried for him, wouldn't he be more careful?... With how I see it, he cares about you so he wouldn't dare to get himself hurt that easily."

"Would you be a dear and have more fate in him? That is how relationships lasts, by trust and faith." The purple witch of the rose, looked to see (Y/n) in deep thought. She smiled, knowing she was keeping her words in mind. "He is not a helpless little cutie if he survived facing Stormterror in the sky now, right?"

"I suppose you are right." (Y/n) finally sighed and gave the taller woman a smile. "Thank you, Miss Lisa."

"Don't mention it, sweetie. Now, we still have to find Stormterror's source of power."

The two females finally reached the end of the temple, infront of them was a rock filled with anemo elemental energies. Lisa paused, seemingly in deep thought. "Do you perhaps know Mondstadt's history, sweetie?"

"Only from the history books I read." (Y/n) answered, lying about how she learnt the history from books as she observing the source of Stormterror's power. "Stormterror was once apart of the four winds, yes?"

"You seems to know more than you are suppose to, sweetie." Lisa chuckled. "I won't pry, since you are helping us out."

"I wouldn't dare to think about any malicious act for your nation, Miss Lisa." (Y/n) interjected. "I am simply doing what I think is right and that is to aid the knights in their time of need."

"Well look like I can trust you after all, cutie." Lisa laughed. "But regarding to Stormterror, since you cutie is already aware, perhaps you could guess of what drove Stormterror, or with it's real name, Dvalin to go through such lengths?"

"I am no mind reader, Miss Lisa." (Y/n) sighed. "All I know is that, Dvalin is in pain that drove him into tears."

"Oh? How would you know this then, sweetie?" Lisa asked, curiously. Seeing how genuine the shorter female was, especially sensing even no hidden intentions, she couldn't help but wonder. Why would someone, judging with her style of clothing, Lisa obviously could tell that (Y/n) is from Liyue, would be willing to help another nation?

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⏰ Last updated: Mar 10, 2023 ⏰

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