Bleeding, Morax has to find somewhere to hide before he ends up dead or in jail. In any case, they used a moment of weakness to try reaching him, Morax, the Boss of The Triad of Teyvat. Or perhaps should he have checked the limo before entering in. Going to the wedding of his sister had been a mistake. The streets, the building, even the sky itself had shaken with the violence of the impact. Morax couldn’t hear anything anymore but he could guess how many sirens were tugging the habitants of the town outside of their sleep… well, if the explosion hadn’t been the first thing to take their sleep away.