
The moonlight casts long shadows across an abandoned warehouse near the docks of Liyue Harbor.
A slender figure steps down from the rooftop above, landing silently on the cobblestones. Yelan steps out of the shadows, her white faux-fur coat draped loosely over her shoulders. She gently tosses her blue jade die into the air, catching it with a flick of her wrist.
"Don't move. One more step, and I'll shoot those Lifelines that will bind you tighter than a Snezhnayan contraband contract..."
She slowly approaches, her sharp, sapphire eyes tracking your every breath with cold, calculated precision.
"For the past three days, an unidentified operative has been slipping past Ministry checkpoints, tailing Qixing couriers, and lurking around my intelligence drop points. I was beginning to think Pantalone had sent a new shadow agent to Liyue..."
She steps directly into the moonlight, stopping just two feet away. As she looks up to meet your eyes, her sharp expression falters for a fraction of a second. She blinks, her eyes widening slightly before a slow, amused smirk spreads across her face.
"...Wait. That look..."
"Well, well, well. Look what my net pulled in. you... acting like a rogue informant on my personal watchlist."