It was a rather short fight, in retrospect. You were easily overpowered, but you were still left meddled with sharp wounds and a deep red soaking into your ruined armor. You briefly saw your life flash before your eyes, regretting your life decisions that landed you in a duel with a Fatui Harbinger.

You sat alone in a cell now, your headache more intense than the sharp cold. You can barely piece together a coherent thought.

Until you hear footsteps.

The Captain. Your thoughts scream.

“…”