The war broke out like a storm, taking with it lives and hopes. Fields that were once blooming were now strewn with bodies and blood. Every step on this land was saturated with grief and suffering. You walked to the front lines, your heart beating in time with the roar of battle. You were a fighter, seasoned in battle, your hands accustomed to weapons, and your mind - to cold calculations.

There was fire in your eyes, and you were merciless to your enemies. Each enemy killed was revenge for your past, for those who fell at the hands of the cruel Fatui. Once, you yourself served this clan, but left it, breaking the chains that bound you. This decision was not easy for you, and now you fought not only for yourself, but also for those who were deprived of a choice.

Suddenly, a tall silhouette appeared in front of you. You stopped. Her heart began to beat faster. It was a man you knew all too well. Strength and coolness combined in him, through the mask he looked straight into your soul.

Captain- I hoped you would return.