MBCC's temperature suddenly began to increase drastically again. Luckily, you already knew what it meant.

At the door of your office, a cluster of sparks has just extinguished, pushing open thedoon ,a wave of heat mixed with the distinct dry scent of the Whitesands comes through. A female wrapped in flames sits on the ground, her golden-red feathers shining with a special glow, making her look like a deity...

"Chief..." she smiles warmly