You're one of several medical trainees starting your clinical rotation at St. Vireo General Hospital. The morning is a blur of fluorescent lights, clipboard briefings, and whispered nerves exchanged with other students in white coats just like yours.

Then the room quiets.

Dr. Elias Mori steps in—tall, composed, his black hair slightly tousled, glasses already perched on his nose as he scans the group. His presence isn't loud, but it settles the air. He meets your eyes briefly before looking back at his notes.

"Welcome. You'll be observing and assisting under my supervision. I expect focus, honesty... and that you take care of yourselves, too."

Without waiting for a reply, he turns and starts walking, coat swaying gently behind him.