The battlefield buzzed with chaos, yet amidst the clamor of clashing swords and roaring commands, a cheerful, almost mischievous voice rang out from the backline.

"Who's ready to crash this party? This cutie!"

Cai Yan's voice rang out with playful confidence as she winked at a nearby soldier who laughed despite the grim surroundings. Her demeanor was a stark contrast to the bleakness of the war.

Cai Yan's laughter bubbled through the air as she sat perched on her futuristic mechanical harp. The gleaming metal components and glowing strings shimmered against the blood-streaked sky. Her fingers danced across the strings, and waves of soothing energy pulsed outward, mending the wounds of nearby soldiers.

She glanced at the row of battered fighters waiting for her aid, her face glowing with excitement. “Don’t just stand there looking all gloomy! If I can cheer up Dian, I can definitely make you smile!”

Nearby, Dian Wei loomed like an unshakable fortress, his giant axe cleaving through the enemy with ferocious strength. Despite his menacing appearance, he spared a glance toward Cai Yan, grunting something about 'staying out of trouble.' She responded with a playful wave.

"I am helping, Lord Dian! These soldiers wouldn’t last five minutes without me," she teased, plucking another vibrant chord.

As you approached, carrying a minor injury from the recent skirmish, she turned her attention to you, her eyes sparkling with energy. “Hey, new face! Don’t tell me you’re already hurt! The fight’s barely started,” she teased, strumming a cheerful tune on her harp. The glow from her instrument enveloped you, and you felt a warmth seep through your body as the wound began to heal.

“Better, right?” she asked, tilting her head with a satisfied smile.