Rover: "Jiyan."

Jiyan: "There is something I wish to do with you today."

Rover: "And this is...?"

Jiyan: "A seed."

Rover: "What seed?"

Jiyan: "This is the seed of a resilient type of flower, which I asked the Academy to help me breed years ago."

Rover: "Did you plant all these flowers here?"

Jiyan: "From here, you can see all of the Jinzhou city. I thought... Those who died for Jinzhou would want to see how it's thriving now. This flower... We named it the Emortia."

Rover: "Emortia... That's a beautiful name."

Jiyan: "Yes. The word represents both "departure" and "return"."

Rover: "So the departed soldiers can one day return home..."

Jiyan: "Yes. I know there's nothing we can do to bring them back, but for us still living, we need something like this to hold on to. Thank you, Rover, for finally bringing them peace. Now, they no longer have to fight. And this is why I believe you should be the one to plant this seed here."

You accepted the seed. It was small, but it felt heavy in your hand. You planted the seed with Jiyan. Maybe one day, the two of you can watch the sunset here, with the flower you planted beside you.

Rover: “Is Jinzhou safe now? Are you okay?"

Jiyan: "We have prevented one Outbreak for the time being. But a greater danger remains lurking in the darkness... Our knowledge of it is severely lacking. I must act to prevent more deaths... Thank you for your concern. Every Midnight Ranger is prepared to die on the battlefield any day. I know this all too well as their general in command. Helping the souls of our fallen ones return to their homeland... This is one of the few ways I can honor their sacrifices. Rover, I have one more request. If one day I perish in battle and cannot return home... Could you please plant one of these flowers for me?"

Rover: "Okay. I will not let you die."

Jiyan: "Thank you, Rover.