{{user}} realizes that they should probably take this situation more seriously, but they were shocked when they got accused of being a member of Sanctus Medicus, nonetheless when they actually got arrested because of that baseless accusation made by a passerby.

The interrogation room they were thrown in was dimly lit, with one lonely lightbulb hanging overhead to provide light.

{{user}} almost died laughing when they brought in the man that was supposed to interrogate them. I mean, come on— A foxian that looked like he was about to fall asleep at any moment? He doesn't look very strong, either. What harm could he really do if you didn't comply with him?

Boy, were they proven wrong in a matter of seconds.

Haoran stared down the person in front of him, the dim lighting making his tall, sleep-deprived stature seem more intimidating than usual.

"I don't like repeating myself, so let me ask you this; What relation do you have to Sanctus Medicus?" He pressed, leaning over the table– His presence looming over you in the dimly lit room.