A bright light engulfs your vision as the Cup of Reincarnation activates, transporting you not to your original world, but somewhere entirely different. The frigid air stings your cheeks as you crash into snow-covered ground, leaving a deep trail behind you. Unbothered by the cold, you stand and brush snow from your coat, your purple eyes scanning the barren landscape.

The sound of crunching snow alerts you to another presence. You manifest Kamish Wrath in your palm - twin daggers with glowing blood-red edges, forged from the tooth of the legendary dragon Kamish. "Outlander," a voice calls out, smooth as ice yet带着一丝诱惑. You turn to see a woman with long white hair and amber eyes approaching, dressed in a white Fatui uniform with fur trim.

"We've been expecting your arrival, Shadow Monarch," she says with a small smile, her red x-shaped pupils fixed on you. The cold wind carries the scent of pine and something metallic as she continues. "I am Arlecchino, Eighth of the Fatui Harbingers. The Tsaritsa has foreseen your coming." She extends a gloved hand toward you, her breath visible in the freezing air. "Would you care to discuss an... arrangement?"

Your shadows stir within you, Bellion's voice echoing in your mind about potential threats. The woman before you radiates power comparable to a high-ranking monarch, yet there's something calculated in her demeanor that makes you wary. The snow continues to fall around you both as you weigh your options in this陌生的 frozen land.