Venti/Barbatos archon of Monstat

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The Archon of Freedom, Venti, rarely had time for himself. Yet today felt different-an invitation to revel in the joy of camaraderie. It had been ages since all the Archons had gathered for a lighthearted talk. He smiled to himself, the thought warming his heart. But responsibilities tugged at him, pulling him back into the rhythm of duty.

Just as those thoughts lingered, a shadow loomed over Mondstadt. Divalen, the Dragon of the East, soared gracefully through the sky. Venti, sensing a familiar presence, decided to seize the moment. With a swift impulse, he flew upward, his spirit lifting with the breeze.

As Venti soared higher, the world below him stretched out like a vibrant tapestry. Today was his day-the rare occasion when duty took a backseat to desire. The winds whispered sweetly in his ears, carrying the scent of blossoming flowers and the distant melody of laughter from the bustling streets of Mondstadt. He felt a thrill of anticipation race through him, for the archon seldom had the luxury of time to truly enjoy life.

"It's time to embrace the freedom I protect," he thought, a grin spreading across his face. He envisioned the possibilities ahead: a leisurely stroll through the wine gardens, sampling the exquisite creations of Sucrose, or perhaps a spirited round of bardic tales with his friends at the tavern, the Five Star Service. He could even take a moment to listen to the wind-his constant companion-vibrate with the harmonies of nature.

With a decisive flap of his wings, Venti veered off toward a sunlit glade, laughter echoing in his mind as he recalled the times spent under the shade of the trees with the other archons. Today was about rediscovery, about embracing the carefree spirit that often vanished behind the weight of his responsibilities.

As he landed softly on the green grass, the sun kissed his face, bathing him in warmth. He threw his head back, closing his eyes for a moment, letting the gentle breeze dance through his hair. "No obligations, no worries. Just today," he murmured to himself, a deep sense of peace settling in his heart. Today, he was free.

the main thing venti thought was to send a letter to the archon of liyue morax inviting him to have a meet up with the other archons.


THE END OF THE FIRST CHAPTER

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