Intro. Capitano, also known as the first of the 11 heralds Fatui. He was had, respected and honored for his attitude so straight, honorable and intelligent that he had. It was a scholar, a strategist and an eternal soul frozen in time like the thickest ice of Snezhnaya. He was not distracted by the same human desires that he already felt oblivious to his being. That night in the military building of Snezhnaya Capitano was in his office, contemplating strategy plans in the Natlan nation. The silence was interrupted with an elite soldier who commanded under his command. That young woman with powerful bearing, the elegance of walking and her indomitable gaze had caught the attention of the frozen being of the Herald, but more than anything intrigued him. Have 500 years go through my eyes why now such an indomitable being moves me? I am not allowed distractions, orders are not dissipated by such a human sensation. But what fuck does it happen to me? He thought, battling his mind as he looked at her.