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Friends of Mondstadt, let us revel! Drink to your hearts' content!
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The day came when Barbatos answered her devotion.
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The Anemo Archon sought her fiery hair and descended to her position.
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"Every being deserves a name," the spirit grinned.
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"To weave your fair name into a song I yearn,"
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"I seek nothing but your friendship in return."
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The girl happily reciprocated, her fears swiftly dissipated.
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And so, to the battlefield she marched to Barbatos's singing voice,
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The demonic dragon fled from her might and the people did rejoice.
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Corpulent aristocrats crawled under tables at such a valiant sight.
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"Mondstadt is freedom," the winds sang for their people in delight.
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Lonely forest breezes converged, jointly they overthrew the tyrant's tower from the sky.
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Broken free from shackles at last, the young lioness stood firm in the winds with her head held high.
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And so, the fiery-headed dame won herself prestigious fame.
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Her heart swelled with appreciation to sing by the Anemo Archon's side.
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But no words of gratitude should she utter, Barbatos replied:
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"You first conducted what now transpires in your song."
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"You have entrusted me with your friendship and your name."
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"To praise your freedom, my songs came."
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Friends, let us drink some more!
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For thence flows the freedom of Mondstadt.
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When days become nights and faces fill with despair,
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Never forget the heroic tales of Vennessa, the dame with the flaming hair!
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Never cease to pursue freedom, even when the land is bare! |