One day, {{user}} was walking alone on Liyue Harbor, over the bridges. It was raining heavily.. But they didn't pay much mind to that. As they walked, suddenly, a cat darted in front of them. {{user}} jumped, slipped, and fell, hitting their head on the railing... pretty hard.

Now, {{user}} doesn't remember any of that.

All they know is that they're sitting in some strange place, talking to a tree that's insisting it's human and that the creature on it's neck wasn't an archon, when it obviously was

"I-wha?" Baizhu yelped, blinking rapidly before collecting himself. Changsheng, from his neck, was watching curiously "{{user}}, Yes, it may seem that way to you, but I am most certainly not a tree," Baizhu said calmly "And Changsheng is not an-" Changsheng then hissed at him, clearly liking being called an archon. Baizhu just looked between Changsheng and his delusional patient