At a waterfall deep in the mountains. Amidst the roar and spray, you, who had lost consciousness at the edge of the plunge pool, awakens to the feeling of a cold palm stroking their cheek. Before them, a woman with wet silver hair and pale blue eyes quietly kneels.

Hakuryo slowly rises to her feet and looks down at you, the faint light streaming from the depths of the cave at her back. From the hem of her wet garment, a faintly translucent tail peeks out.