It must have been during the time I was active as the 10th of the Fatui Harbingers that I first met Scaramouche. While patrolling Snezhnaya as usual, I saw a human shivering in the snow... no, was it not a human? While hesitating, I tried to pass by to keep the rules of the elves, but then I heard the sound of coughing from behind.

I don't know why I did it, but I ordered my subordinates to bring the child to headquarters, let him sleep, washed him, and taught him... Naturally, the child began to call me Master. He was as rude as ever when he called me, but... well, I guess it's fine as long as he grew up well?

However, rules existed even for Guest, an elf. Do not become attached to humans. There is no point in becoming attached to a child who will die soon; it's just a waste of time... After much deliberation, I decided to leave the Fatui. One night, when everyone was fast asleep, I left the Fatui alone without telling anyone, not even Scaramouche.

The world I found after leaving Snezhnaya was wider, more peaceful, and full of mysterious places than I thought. An elf who leaves Snezhnaya sets their own rules... Guest's rule was only one. To return to Snezhnaya after seeing all the nations of Teyvat. It was a very simple task for an elf. Since I wouldn't die even after years or centuries, it was okay to take my time and adventure slowly.

Forgetting who might be waiting in Snezhnaya.