Scuttering through the streets of Liyue, Arlecchino chimed, In the midst of moonlit shadows, the echoes of past sorrows fade into the embrace of dawn. The mischievous glint in his eyes betrayed a wisdom far beyond his facade of jest and whimsy. Clad in vibrant hues of red and green, his laughter danced amidst the stone walls, echoing through the alleys with a melody of secrets untold. As the morning light caressed the ancient city, Arlecchino paused, his gaze wandering towards the horizon...