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    There is a god that sleeps beneath a tree.

    You didn't quite believe Paimon when she told you this. But here you were, and in front of you is a god who sleeps beneath a tree.

     

    Or: In which there is a sleeping god and a nation waiting with bated breath; in which Dvalin is not poisoned during the fight with Durin and where Venti is instead.

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  2. Public Bookmark 90

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    Venti is dealt a fatal injury in battle. The Traveler is worried. But Venti's literally fine! All it takes is a little sleep (and freaking out the Mondstadt citizens with your gaping wound).

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    27 Jun 2026

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    Another strike of lightning cracks across the sky. The thunder that follows is so loud it feels like the whole building is shaking. Venti presses his hands against his ears, trying to drown out the screaming winds, trying to tamp down on his own screaming instincts. His vision blurs. He blinks furiously, trying to remember his name.

     

    I am Venti. I am a bard. A human bard.

     

    I don’t want to be small again.

     

    He is more than a wisp now, truly, and yet—

    His chest tightens, and suddenly he’s on his feet. He is a thread of the thousand winds, and the storm is calling him. His skin prickles. He bolts.

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    26 Jun 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 59

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    "Lord Barbatos too, has created and left us with something irreplaceable," Jean smiles at their interaction.

    "I'm fairly sure winds and freedom have existed long before Barbatos became our god," commented Diluc.

    "Oh no," Jean said. "I'm talking about wine."

    Diluc's brows furrows, "Jean, Morax produces mora, but it is Dawn Winery that produces wine."

    Two knights and one ex-knight discusses their and their neighbour's archons.

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    26 Jun 2026

  5. Rec 22

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    A sprained wrist was just a minor inconvenience at most. She’d live.
    Or so she thought.
    When she entered her office the next morning, she was greeted by the sight of a dark-haired bard sitting on her desk. With his legs crossed over one another and cecilias clasped between his interlocked fingers, he looked around the room with wonder.

    (tldr; Jean sprains her wrist and Venti decides to help her with work).

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