A ballad of one of my fights, huh? Can't say I'm not flattered.
[ there's probably been a dozen composed for him back in Snezhnaya. something something Her Majesty's youngest Harbinger. goodness knows he threw himself into the limelight enough to never really shy away from that kind of attention. ]
Well then, I suppose we'd better find our way to the captain's quarters first.
[ there's a life vest in the closet, judging from the note, but he's fairly certain he won't have any issues with drowning. Childe will instead make his way to the door which isn't quite meandering off the beaten path just yet, so he doesn't feel any kind of compel to move without his consent. opening it, he'll turn to Venti and hold out a hand; whether he intends for the bard to take it or he simply means for him to come along isn't made obvious at first glance. ]
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[ there's probably been a dozen composed for him back in Snezhnaya. something something Her Majesty's youngest Harbinger. goodness knows he threw himself into the limelight enough to never really shy away from that kind of attention. ]
Well then, I suppose we'd better find our way to the captain's quarters first.
[ there's a life vest in the closet, judging from the note, but he's fairly certain he won't have any issues with drowning. Childe will instead make his way to the door which isn't quite meandering off the beaten path just yet, so he doesn't feel any kind of compel to move without his consent. opening it, he'll turn to Venti and hold out a hand; whether he intends for the bard to take it or he simply means for him to come along isn't made obvious at first glance. ]
Shall we, Mr. Bard?