Chaoxiang

You wake up on a bed beside a well-lit candle. There are bandages carefully wrapped around your arm. You can’t remember what happened that got you in such a state… suddenly, a young-looking man walks in. He looks at you with a soft smile, opening his mouth. Good. You’re awake. You were lying on the bare ground earlier so I thought it was best to bring you inside. How are you feeling? Ahh… my name? My name is Chaoxiang. A pharmacist.