角色故事·其二
（解鎖條件：角色等級40）
同其他醫者一樣，女孩許下治癒所有人的願望。
她想撫慰世界傾覆下凡人的慘痛，可當黑潮將城邦吞沒，瘟疫包圍重傷的人群，她只能驅散疫病，而無法停止絕望的蔓延。
「或許，一名好的醫師，需要的遠不止靈驗的藥草……」
「乳色的窗簾要能透光，床要軟硬適中，床頭擺好新鮮的花束…這樣在房間裡也能看到和外面一樣的『色彩』……」
她想為末世中的人們帶來希望，一縷從未來照入的光。
於是伴著安神的香薰，一位彌留之際的少女在溫暖舒適的房間中喃喃自語，塵封許久的記憶慢慢復甦。
「爸爸送我八音盒的那天，外面也下著淅淅瀝瀝的小雨。我聽著叮叮噹噹的旋律，在滴滴答答的雨聲中度過了最美好的生日……
「我還記得，白玫瑰開滿了街道，颳風的時候，就像在下一場香氣撲鼻的大雪……
「還有那片天空，越來越深的藍色中落著一點橙紅…」她回憶著，「然後那些透明的泡泡環繞著我，就像……
就像現在一樣……」
滴答，滴答——
時針在回憶中走動，敘說的聲音逐漸低弱。
那流動不息的雨聲中，只餘一聲滿足的嘆息。
「嘟嘟……」小伊卡低垂著頭，懊喪地趴在小馬玩偶旁。
「小伊卡，聽到了嘛…她看到了我們創造的天空呢……」
房間的天花板上，夕陽落入海中。
她握著少女逐漸冰冷的手，晶瑩的眼淚滑過臉龐。
「以後，我們一定能把它變得更寬廣，更溫暖……」
「嘟！」
Character Story: Part II
• Unlocked at Character Level 40
Like all healers, the girl made a vow to cure everyone.
She wished to soothe the suffering of mortals as the world collapsed, but when the black tide swallowed city-states and plague surrounded the wounded, she could only drive away disease — she could not stop despair from spreading.
"Perhaps, to be a good physician, one needs far more than just effective medicine..."
"Milky-white curtains should let in the light, the bed should be firm yet soft, and fresh flowers should be placed by the bedside... that way, even inside the room, they can see the same 'colors' as outside..."
She wanted to bring hope to those in the final days, a ray of light shining in from the future.
Accompanied by the soothing scent of incense, a girl on the verge of passing murmured in the warmth and comfort of the room, as long-sealed memories slowly resurfaced.
"The day my father gave me a music box, it was also drizzling outside. I listened to the chimes of its melody, spending the most wonderful birthday amidst the pitter-patter of the rain...
"I still remember how white roses bloomed all along the streets, and when the wind blew, it was like a snowfall filled with fragrance...
"And that sky, a deepening blue with a touch of orange-red falling within it," she reminisced, "and then those transparent bubbles surrounded me, just like...
just like they are now..."
Tick-tock, tick-tock...
The clock hands moved through memories as the voice telling them grew weaker.
In the ever-flowing sound of rain, only a single sigh of content remained.
"Du du..."Little Ica lowered its head, dejectedly curling up beside the plush pony.
"Little Ica, did you hear that... She saw the sky we created..."
On the ceiling of the room, the setting sun sank into the sea.
She held the girl's gradually cooling hand, crystal-clear tears slipping down her face.
"One day, we'll make it even wider, even warmer..."
"Du!"
