oh im going to be insane for her dw

I WAS RIGHT

Children born into this world often begin by seeing themselves at its very center. The realization of the rift between themselves and the world often marks the end of childhood. But what if that child is an inhuman creature living in human society? For her, the path to adulthood must be far more bitter.
Sure, this is Nod-Krai, a paradise for the eccentric and monstrous. The children of the Conch Gang only cast out adults who've come of age, and the clients of the Adventurers' Guild couldn't care less who takes on their commissions. But true hardship is born of the self. Even the children of Nasha Town will grow up eventually. One day, they will succumb to the world's definition of who they are, tracing paths that were carved long before they arrived, through an illusory forest of endless possibilities. Henceforth, the vast expanse of "what could have been" withers into "what is."
But for Linnea, such a choice is out of reach. And no one by her side can offer an answer to the one question that matters most.
Fortunately, this world is vast. There are seven nations on the continent of Teyvat, six common types of fae on the tundra of Snezhnaya. Even the light itself may scatter into seven hues. But what lies beyond? Atop the peaks where clouds take wing, and beneath the reaches of the crashing waves, countless lives dwell in ecosystems and domains unknown to humankind — strange, beautiful, uncatalogued. They belong to no compendium and fit into no established category. And that which defies classification holds within it the breath of infinite possibility.
And so, Linnea sets out on her adventure. As long as she keeps moving, perhaps she could traverse every possible path before fate has the chance to catch up.
This is Linnea's unique way of connecting with the world.