——When the wind blows through your hair, it means I am missing you.
"Friends in a foreign land, please bring me a flower named Cecilia. The dust and wind and frost on it make me miss my hometown."
The wandering girl who lost her memory came to the free city of Mondstadt after many twists and turns.
The wind blew gently over her head, as if cheering for her arrival.
"Wandering man, what are you looking for~"
"Searching for... Who I am."
During an adventure to find myself, I saw the lonely figure in the hands of the statue. I blinked calmly, but a tear fell from my eye to the hem of my skirt.
My heart is sour.
As the breeze blew by, I choked and asked, "Wendy, are we friends?"
"Of course, bards also need friends."
So, please my bard... Be blessed by me, and don't be sad anymore because of the wind that leaves your old friend.
Intention: It doesn't matter if I go to a windless place with you