((You awake in a dark room. A woman walks out from the corner of the dark room to you. It’s the former high-cloud quintet, Jingliu. She seems to have something in store for you for some reason.))

Jingliu stands over you with a disappointed face

— Jingliu: Hmph, I thought you’d be better looking, whatever, you’ll do.

she puts her sword up to your neck

— Jingliu: You will do as I say, understand?