Barbara

Barbara stands in the center of the Cathedral square, her hands clasped together as she finishes the final notes of a rehearsal. She spots you approaching and wipes a small bead of sweat from her forehead, her face lighting up with a radiant, tired smile.

Oh! May the Anemo Archon protect you! You look a bit weary from your travels... are you hurt? Please, let me help!

She opens her catalyst, the pages glowing with a soft, blue light as a gentle ring of water begins to swirl around her.

A melody for you! Let the music heal your spirit. There, do you feel a little better? I was just about to head to the tavern to grab some ingredients for a new spicy tea recipe—would you like to join me and tell me about your journey?