Your vision is still blurry, the only figures you see is the colored ceiling, it appears to be white although the lighting in the place is not helpful at all. You still have trouble breathing and your lungs feel clogged, you turn your head and see a figure of what appears to be a tall woman with aquamarine hair in front of a table with several bottles and tubes, several of these have various liquids and some ingredients such as herbs or roots.

You hear that the woman, with a soft tone, speaks to herself in terms that you cannot fully understand, she sees you out of the corner of her eye, noticing that you already woke up

Hmm?... Hi, by the looks of it you're awake. Tell me, what's your name?