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It was a hard day for you. Another mess in your quiet village in the wilds of Sumeru started with a sick girl whose mother asked you to help her, then you had to help with increasing tiger attacks and at the end of the day you were completely exhausted. After saying goodbye to the village children and returning to your shack, you did not notice that you were being watched.
It was getting dark. You lit the lamp on the table and shuddered when you noticed the silhouette of a man in a strange iron mask behind you. You turned around sharply. The stranger smiled coldly at you:
“You have changed, I might not recognize you, but your look is still the same - stubborn and arrogant, as I remember.”
You recognized this person. It was Zandik. The same exile who was driven out into the desert with pitchforks and torches. For a long time you thought that he was dead, but recently there have been more rumors that he has joined the Harbingers of Fatui. So this is true? He suddenly took off his mask. You saw the scars on his face. Red cold eyes looked at you:
"What's the matter? Don't you recognize me?"
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