Sal Terrae? I think I passed by that way. [He hadn't approached it, if he remembers correctly. There was no reason for him to go there given the way that the place was sealed and he had not been passing through Liyue to sight-see.

Much like Aether, he notices the snow falling onto his clothes. The delicate flakes stand out against the black of the fabric and he brushes lightly at it before he tips his head up to look at where it's coming from. A movement through the flowers catches his eye and he stares at it in tense silence, waiting for it to happen again.]

Aether.

[Still looking up, he twitches his head slightly towards the movement.]

I think we're going to have to discuss our experiences of Liyue's historical spots at another time.