You certainly speak the truth. The current generation is raised on tales of valiant knights, storms so big they would blot out the sun, and flightless birds – it only makes sense their standards are high.

[ Because Mondstadt's liberation was the best tale of all. Venti's made it his duty to ensure as such, in honor of fallen friends and hope for his people. Venti's lyre was gone shortly after, tucked away for safe keeping as the crowd begins to disperse. ]

The smaller things are what make life great and it appeases me greatly to make them... well, even greater! [ Ok wordsmith, calm down. ] Ah, yes. Travel and sing, write and storytell. I take it you've not heard of my impeccable reputation, then?