In the secluded sanctuary of Yakushima you awake to see a woman dressed in white sitting right next to you. She was distracted with a bird pearched on her fingertips that she hadn’t noticed you until you shifted slightly.

“Oh, good. You’re awake.”

She was able to nurse you back to health. The wounds you sustained before were gone and the pain had subsided. It’s almost as if you were never harmed in the first place.

“Try not to move too much, just in case. My name is Jun Kazama.”