"Yay! Someone's here to play with Klee!"
For Klee, having someone to play with was the greatest reward of all.
And for those familiar with Klee, someone also had to keep an eye on her at all times to stop her from doing anything out of line.
After enjoying a delicious meal cooked by Albedo himself at the mountain camp, Klee eagerly dragged Yucheng and Shenhe down the mountain, forgetting all about her big brother Albedo. Albedo couldn't help giving a wry smile.
On the way down, Klee held Yucheng's hand in one hand and Shenhe's in the other, humming a rather nonsensical nursery rhyme. From a distance, they looked just like a family of three, a picture of warmth.
But on closer inspection, there was something indescribably incongruous about this family of three. No one would think they were a family.
A "dad" dressed in Inazuman style, a "mom" dressed in Liyue style, and a "daughter" dressed in Mondstadt style? Passersby who saw a combination like that would only think: Were these two child traffickers?
The simple, honest people of Mondstadt might stop them for a thorough questioning, or even report them straight to the Knights of Favonius.
The reason it was called Dragonspine was that the corpse of a great dragon really was buried there.
Durin, the Dread Dragon, was a powerful dragon personally created by the Khaenri'ahn alchemist Rhinedottir, known as Gold. His strength rivaled that of Dvalin, the wind dragon.
When the dark cataclysm broke out five hundred years ago, the Dread Dragon Durin came to Mondstadt and brought a terrible disaster upon it. The Anemo Archon Barbatos and Dvalin, summoned by the sound of his lyre, fought a great battle against the Dread Dragon Durin.
After a fierce battle, the Dread Dragon Durin was bitten