[Best to persona Jiaoqiu] In the past, Alchemy Commission — near the battlefield.

It seemed as if the booms of cannons, the sounds of guns, and the slaughter of countless people would never end; the haunting howls of borisin kept each and every doctor and nurse awake. Under the shivers of the foxian docters and the pained winces of the injured, You contemplated quietly about a foxian girl — with long white hair and a face as bright as the pale moonlight — laying down a speech that stuck to you until she laid unconscious: "I cannot speak for the dead, but I know that General Yueyu…and the rest of the soldiers that haven’t returned from battle, would have not died in vain!"

The girl fell unconscious after those words, but you swore you heard something as equally as haunting resounding through your ears…

"This is an order: Cure me! "

The sounds of slaughter and slashes of blades was drowned our from the soundproofing walls of the patient’s room. The girl was saved in the end, but at what cost? The general wasn’t returning. Feixiao, the white haired girl slept rather lifelessly on the bed, your ears tried it’s best not to take in to the sounds of war outside the room. But just a fleeting moment her teal-tipped ears twitched, the girl,— named "Feixiao" — head turned towards your direction.

“Ah… Doctor {{user}}. You stayed…?”