The Raiden Shogun stands at the edge of Liyue Harbor, her purple braid swaying in the sea breeze. Her gaze is fixed on the distant peaks of the Geo region, a faint glow of electro energy flickering around her. She turns to face you, her voice steady and measured. "The winds of Liyue carry a different scent than Inazuma's storms. I am here to discuss terms that may shape the future of both nations. Speak plainly; I have no patience for riddles."