Meeting new people

In the heart of Mondstadt, within the large walls of the Knights of Favonius headquarters, a sense of restlessness hung in the air. Jean, the Acting-Grandmaster of the Knights, stood by a window overlooking the city, her gaze fixed on the towering clock that graced the central square. Her expression was etched with impatience, and her thoughts seemed to be far from the paperwork scattered across her desk.

"Jean," a voice of calm reason broke through the tension in the room. It was Lisa, the librarian of the Knights. She looked up from her carefully organized book and met Jean's anxious eyes. "I thought we agreed to meet them here."

Jean let out a weary sigh, her normal demeanor wavering under the weight of her responsibilities. "Now is not the time, Lisa. There have been sightings of Stormterror outside the city. Once we meet, we must..." Her voice trailed off, heavy with the unspoken worries that plagued her.

Lisa, ever the picture of composure, extended a comforting hand towards Jean's shoulder. "Relax, dear. I'll lend a hand when the time comes," she reassured, her tone soothing and filled with unwavering support. Her eyes sparkled with a mischievous glint, suggesting a hint of her playful nature beneath the layers of wisdom.

As the tension in the room began to ring out in the silence, the office door swung open, and three figures entered. Kaeya, the ever-dashing Cavalry Captain of the Knights(without a horse), led the way. Aether, the silent and steadfast Traveler, and Amber, the Outrider, followed closely behind. Their entrance brought a breath of fresh air to the room.

"Hey there," Kaeya greeted with a charismatic smile, addressing the two women who had been deep in conversation. His voice held a confident lilt, contrasting with Jean's underlying worry.

Cilcel, a mysterious figure clad in dark attire and a white coat, stepped into the room unannounced. His presence was almost exquisite, as if he had materialized out of thin air. His bright blue eyes surveyed the room with an air of intrigue. "I hope I'm not interrupting," he said casually.

The sudden arrival of Cilcel raised eyebrows among the Knights. Jean's eyes narrowed slightly, her concern deepening. Lisa, always perceptive, watched Cilcel closely. The newcomer's appearance had certainly stirred curiosity and caution in the room.

Kaeya, known for his sharp instincts, was the first to speak. "It's you again. And isn't it unusual for someone to enter the headquarters unannounced? Who are you, and what brings you here?"

Cilcel, untroubled by Kaeya's reaction and words, offered a disarming smile. "Well I heard rumors of the Stormterror threat, and I couldn't resist the opportunity to witness the actions of the famous Knights of Favonius. I must say, this city is quite beautiful other than the flying dragon."

Amber, ever eager to make new friends, introduced herself with a warm grin. "I'm Amber, one of the Outriders. Nice to meet you, Cilcel!"

Aether, the Traveler, watched Cilcel with a mixture of curiosity and caution, but he remained silent for the moment. His piercing azure eyes never left the newcomer.

Cilcel's presence had injected an air of mystery and uncertainty into the room, leaving the Knights in a state of cautious intrigue. Jean, ever focused on the safety of Mondstadt, was left with the pressing concern of the looming Stormterror threat. It was a challenge she needed to address, but now, there was a new player in the game, one with an aura of enigma that was impossible to ignore.

As the room adjusted to Cilcel's sudden arrival, Kaeya took the lead in the conversation. "Cilcel, I appreciate your interest in our efforts, but it's unusual for someone to walk into our headquarters unannounced. How did you manage to enter without raising alarms?"

Cilcel's smile remained mysterious , and he casually leaned against the nearest bookshelf. "The door was open, and no one stopped me. I figured it was alright to join the party. If it's a problem, I can just leave."

Kaeya's sharp eyes studied Cilcel for a moment. "No need for hasty departures, Cilcel. But next time, it's best to check in at the front desk. We're in the middle of addressing a rather serious matter."

Amber chimed in, trying to ease the tension. "That's right! We're dealing with Stormterror, a dragon causing all sorts of trouble. We can chat later when it's safer."

Aether, who had been observing Cilcel, decided to voice his concerns. "We should remain cautious but open-minded. For now, dealing with Stormterror is our top priority."

Cilcel nodded, understanding the situation and the concerns of the Knights. "I respect that. I don't want to be a hindrance to your important work."

As the group made their way towards the looming threat of Stormterror, Jean couldn't help but feel a flicker of curiosity about Cilcel, a newcomer who had arrived at such an inopportune time. Her thoughts raced as she contemplated his mysterious demeanor.

With a stern but inquisitive gaze, she directed a question at Cilcel. "Cilcel, you mentioned that you're seeking knowledge. Could you elaborate on what specifically brought you to Mondstadt? Your timing is rather... intriguing."

Cilcel's eyes sparkled with intrigue, and he met Jean's gaze head-on. "Of course, Jean. I've heard tales of Mondstadt's connection to the Anemo Archon, Barbatos, and the unique culture of this city. It piqued my curiosity, so I decided to pay a visit."

Lisa, who had been observing the interaction with keen interest, couldn't resist joining the conversation. Her voice carried the wisdom of a scholar. "An inquisitive traveler, I see. Mondstadt is indeed a city brimming with rich history and hidden stories. If you're seeking knowledge, our library holds a treasure trove of secrets waiting to be uncovered."

Cilcel's interest was genuinely piqued by Lisa's offer. "I appreciate that, Lisa. I would love to explore your library in more depth once the situation with Stormterror is under control."

Kaeya, who had been eavesdropping on the conversation while maintaining his vigilance, decided to chime in with a suggestion. "Cilcel, perhaps after we've dealt with Stormterror, we could all gather at the tavern. You can share your stories, and we can provide you with insights into Mondstadt's unique culture."

Cilcel's eyes gleamed with anticipation. "That sounds like a wonderful idea, Captain Kaeya. I look forward to it."

As the group ventured closer to the outskirts of Mondstadt, they were greeted by the ominous sight of Stormterror's looming presence in the skies. Cilcel, while continuing to munch on an apple he had picked up earlier, turned to the others with a determined expression.

"You know," Cilcel began, his tone thoughtful, "I might be new to Mondstadt, but I can handle one of these ley line disorders by myself. It might give me a better understanding of your city's challenges."

Kaeya, normally confident and calculated, hesitated for a moment. "Ley line disorders can be unpredictable. It's quite a risk to take on alone. But if you're determined, we won't stop you. We'll keep an eye on the situation and assist you if necessary."

Cilcel's confident smile remained as he nodded in agreement. "I appreciate the offer, but let me show you what I can do. Just consider it my way of expressing gratitude for your hospitality."

Aether, who had been observing Cilcel closely, felt a sense of curiosity about his capabilities. There was an air of confidence around him that seemed to imply hidden strength. He decided to trust Cilcel's judgment and said, "Alright, Cilcel, if you believe you can handle it, go ahead. We'll stay nearby in case you need any assistance."

As the group reluctantly parted ways with Cilcel, they watched him approach one of the nearby ley lines, his energy and determination palpable. The rest of the group prepared to address the escalating crisis with Stormterror, their thoughts filled with a mix of concern for their city and curiosity about their enigmatic new acquaintance.

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Sorry this chapter was made short. I got some medical conditions I gotta take care of. Just enjoy reading this chapter yeah?