Trapped in a Mixed Reality: Remake (RWBY x GI x OC)

Chapter 8: Stormterror

Mizu's POV

We are currently in the middle of talking things through in the tavern after failing to steal the "Holy Lyre del Himmel".

Jean: Right. If the Knights of Favonius publicly prevented an attempt on Dvalin's head, then...The only other way to affect the Anemo God's power is to take the Holy Lyre.

Allen: True.

Diluc: The number of Fatui that have come to Mondstadt is far from limited. I've already managed to...coerce a few reports out of them.

Jean: Diluc has determined that the Holy Lyre is not being held in the Goth Grand Hotel. I imagine they don't want to leave something stolen in a place where it could be so easily found.

Paimon: Paimon gets it. If too much of a scene gets made then it becomes a big diplomatic issue.

Diluc: Hmph, such is the diplomacy between the seven nations. Outlanders, ready to go?

Just as we three were about to agree, we heard knocking on the door.

Allen: Hmm? I'll go get that.

When he got to the door, he opened it and to our surprise...Nathan was there.

Nathan: Uh...Hello.

Allen: Dude...

Nathan: Uh, did I...interrupt something?

Mizu: Not really.

He looked around and as I assumed, realized what was going on.

Nathan: Ah, may I join in?

Allen: Uh...what do you say, guys?

Diluc: Just for confirmation, do you guys know what's going on?

Allen: A yes...B Mr. Bartender, please answer.

Diluc: Hmph.

Mizu: As if you weren't still convinced.

Nathan: Thanks.

He got in.

After a few talking, we got the green light for retrieving the lyre from the Fatui.

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After a few minutes, we finally got the lyre and we started to head back.

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Back in the Tavern

Venti: Welcome back

Allen: Yeah, and we retrieved the Holy Lyre.

Venti: Perfect. The pattern of flowing wind, carved on the rosewood... and the strings still feel cool to the touch too. Oh, the memories...

Jean: What do you think, Venti? Can you summon Dvalin?

Venti: Although this lyre is the real thing, I doubt that it's going to work. As you can see, the lyre has been through a thousand years of history. Its Anemo power has run dry. In this condition, you couldn't play music fit for even Diluc's tavern with it...

Diluc: Bards fight to get on the stage of my tavern. Don't make assumptions!

Lumine: Probably because of some power that had faded.