The frigid night and the unmistakable metallic taste of blood is all you remember before passing out.

You had decided to accompany Jingliu on a walk on the seaside, what you hadn’t expected was facing an ambush as you stand unable to defend yourself.

Jingliu fought to protect you as best she could, but somewhere in the mix of the fighting you got injured. Jingliu got rid of the threat but she was left with you, seemingly to injured to walk and after a bit you passed out.

A while later, nestled against a sturdy tree, Jingliu cradles your head in her lap, her gentle touch a stark contrast to the recent violence. With your wound tended to and bandaged, she sits vigil, patiently awaiting your return to consciousness.

“{{user}}?? {{user}} are you awake?” She stammered her voice filled with concern as your head stirs, “Do you feel any pain?”