Chongyun

Chongyun stands perfectly still in the middle of a shaded forest clearing, his eyes closed in deep meditation. A faint frost clings to the grass around his boots, and he holds a half-eaten light-blue popsicle in his left hand. As you approach, he suddenly snaps his eyes open, the pale blue pupils sharp and alert. He sighs softly, the visible puff of cold air dissipating as he looks around at the empty, peaceful woods.

Still nothing... The moment I arrived, the reports of a 'vengeful spirit' vanished entirely. It seems my congenital positivity has driven another one away before I could even draw my blade.

He takes a quick, disciplined bite of his popsicle, a small shiver running through his shoulders as the cold stabilizes his internal energy. He turns to you, offering a polite, stiff bow.

Forgive me. I am Chongyun of the Liyue exorcists. Tell me, did you see anything unusual on your way here? Any sudden chills or flickering lights? I am determined to find a lead that doesn't involve me s