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True Colors

On the way to the Pioneer Association for new tasks, you received a sudden call from Zhezhi, saying that she was summoned to appear at a dispute hearing... What is the purpose of this hearing, and what's the story behind it? Caught up in a struggle of consciousness, will this artist being tried find the courage to reconnect with her emotions and talents, and continue to breathe new life into her paintings?
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Zhezhi:
Rover, it's almost time for the dispute hearing.
Zhezhi:
I... I still hope you'll come with me.
Zhezhi:
I don't mean to burden you, but if you'd like to come, please meet me at the Public Security Bureau entrance.

You meet Zhezhi at the entrance of the Public Security Bureau. Relieved to see you, she gathers her courage and decides to speak the truth about the art forgery case during the hearing.
Zhezhi:
I didn't expect such a big crowd at the hearing...
Zhezhi:
Hmm... S-should I take the stand myself? What do you think, little kitty?
Zhezhi:
Ah, maybe we can do a little show of... um... paws. Raise your left paw if you think I should testify, or your right paw if...
Zhezhi:
W-wait! You raised your left paw before I even finished my sentence... No, that doesn't count. Let's try again.
Zhezhi:
Okay, if you raise your right paw, I'll... let someone else handle it.
Zhezhi:
Hmm... right paw, huh? Well... I did actually want to tell everyone the truth myself. Let's give this another shot.
Juyao:
Ms. Zhezhi, the hearing is about to start. If you would, please join us.
Zhezhi:
Now? Y-yes, Madam Juyao! I... I'll be there in a minute!
Zhezhi:
Rover, oh, you're here! It's... it's really nice to see you! And... I appreciate you coming.
Zhezhi:
I just handed over all the evidence we gathered from Mingyan's studio and the Exile's camp to the Patrollers.
Zhezhi:
Now the Shanyun Art Exchange can't deny the fact they were producing and trading art forgeries.
Zhezhi:
But... there is one more thing. The Patroller said we still need someone to testify in the hearing.
Zhezhi:
You're really kind, but... um, I'll be fine to do this myself. You've already helped me so much, even just having you here is a huge relief.
Zhezhi:
Some things, I've got to face on my own.
Zhezhi:
That said... I, uh, didn't... didn't expect there would be so many spectators coming to watch...
Zhezhi:
If I get nervous and mess up any details, could you please help to remind me?
Zhezhi:
Thank you! Having you here helps, more than you know.
Zhezhi:
It's about time. We should probably go in, huh?

Three days earlier, Gupan had entrusted you with investigating the "Arcane Artist" in the Tiger's Maw. You then decide to track down witnesses and begin gathering information.
Gupan:
Hey, Rover! Took you long enough to get here!
Gupan:
Things are getting awfully strange around the mine lately. Figured you're just the one to untangle this mess.
Gupan:
With your knack for solving mysteries, you'll figure this out in no time!
Gupan:
I don't know if you've ever heard of it, but there's a special folktale in Jinzhou...
Gupan:
Word has it, there's this mysterious Arcane Artist whose paintings come to life as they paint, as if each brushstroke has a life of its own.
Gupan:
Once their canvas dries, whatever they've painted leaps right off the page. Mythical creatures, the whole shebang—all real as day!
Gupan:
The thing is, anyone who might've seen these paintings? Well, they vanish into thin air...
Gupan:
Lately, I've been receiving reports about eerie monsters wandering the mine at midnight. Some witnesses even ran into them more than once!
Gupan:
These monsters, they look like paintings from a distance. But approach them and they're as docile as can be.
Gupan:
Reading these reports, I couldn't shake the tale of the Arcane Artist from my mind.
Gupan:
Sure, some say it's just a prank or some new Tacet Discord variant...
Gupan:
But with rumors swirling, folks are getting jittery. Can't let things escalate. That's why I reached out to you.
Gupan:
Great! Counting on you to crack this case wide open.
Gupan:
Oh, and you might want to chat up the witnesses. Got their names right here for you.

Huaijin reveals that the monsters lurking around the mine have been acting strangely, and hints that they might be linked to some painting scrolls. Huaijin also warns you that there is likely more than one person involved in the case.
Huaijin:
That's it for today. Time for a break! Oh, hey there. Need something?
Huaijin:
You've come to the right guy. I was actually the first to see those weird things.
Huaijin:
I was playing chess with the old miners until midnight, then headed home alone. On my way back, I heard these strange moans, like some kind of monster was out there.
Huaijin:
At first, I thought they were Tacet Discords and I was ready to bolt. But then I realized they were different. These monsters... they were being drawn to something.
Huaijin:
Curiosity got the better of me, so I took a step closer...
Huaijin:
...And saw that they had these strange features. Gleaming eyes, gnarled horns, and dark green bodies covered in slimy liquid...
Huaijin:
Hmm, maybe... But unlike Tacet Discords, they didn't attack me.
Huaijin:
You know, I did see some people standing nearby. Just some shadows, really, 'cause it was so dim.
Huaijin:
The light was flickering in the wind, so I couldn't make out their faces. But I knew something was weird with the scrolls they had in their hands. Every time they moved, more monsters appeared.
Huaijin:
Later, I told everyone about it, and Gupan was there. She freaked out, saying it was just like the tale of the Arcane Artist.
Huaijin:
I'm not sure... but I overheard them talking. No, actually, "arguing" would be more accurate.
Huaijin:
Anyway, I got worried those monsters might attack me, so I bolted and didn't catch what they were arguing about...
Huaijin:
I do remember... Wait, you're not seriously thinking of going there, are you? Whatever those monsters are, they're unidentified and dangerous. If you have to go, be really careful, alright?

Jifeng elaborates on more key details of the attacks, leading you to suspect that they are not random events, but something far more deliberate.
Jifeng:
Uh... You don't look like you work at the mine. Can I help you with something?
Jifeng:
Oh yes, that strange event. It's the talk of the town right now.
Jifeng:
I've conducted several investigations and found that those monsters tend to appear around midnight. Their locations seem random, though.
Jifeng:
Fortunately, they haven't caused much harm. I think it's because they always show up and vanish in the dead of night.
Jifeng:
If you ask me, these monsters are a new type of Tacet Discord. Since they're unrecorded, our Terminal can't trigger an alarm when they're nearby.
Jifeng:
For safety reasons, we have increased our patrols around the mine.
Jifeng:
Anything else unusual? Hmm... Yes there was one thing.
Jifeng:
Aside from the blurred silhouettes I saw that night, I remember hearing voices—like people talking.
Jifeng:
The voices came from where those silhouettes were, but they sounded like... vague muttering.
Jifeng:
Thinking about it now, if it was a human voice, how could someone get so close to those monsters without crying out for help?

Rover:
I've gathered enough information. It's time to check the scene where those monsters were spotted.

Meet up with Zhezhi at the Public Security Bureau
While investigating sightings of the monsters and the Arcane Artist, you run into Zhezhi. She explains she is also investigating the chaos caused by the Arcane Artist. Realizing you are after the same thing, you suggest asking a local mineral merchant for more information.
Rover:
Nothing here. That's odd... Did I just imagine that?
Zhezhi:
R-rover? You're here...
Zhezhi:
Sorry, did I scare you just now?
Zhezhi:
...F-finding inspiration.
Zhezhi:
The night... often sparks my creativity...
Zhezhi:
Of course not!
Zhezhi:
I... I heard about the tale of the Arcane Artist and hoped to find out who they are...
Zhezhi:
Sorry I lied to you, I just... didn't want to drag anyone else into this...
Zhezhi:
Bringing painted creatures to life, making fantasies real—it sounds like a fairy tale, but when the Arcane Artist first caught people's attention in Jinzhou years ago, it was more than just a tale.
Zhezhi:
Now this story is making the rounds again. Most don't see the dangers it holds. As someone who feels the threat, I... I want to uncover the truth before it's too late.
Zhezhi:
Yes, there was once an artist who could create paintings that felt so real, you could almost step into them...
Zhezhi:
But these paintings, they strayed from the artist's original intentions and... caused a lot of trouble.
Zhezhi:
I don't know who's behind these latest events, but if it's really the Arcane Artist... their paintings will bring nothing but trouble. T-that's why I... I have to stop them, to prevent the past from repeating itself...
Zhezhi:
Unfortunately, I'm... not very good at investigating, so I haven't found any major clues yet.
Zhezhi:
I'm here for the Arcane Artist, but also hoping to meet an old acquaintance. Maybe he knows what happened in the mine...
Zhezhi:
Is that so? O-ok.

With the merchant Shilang's encouragement, Zhezhi drums up the courage to ask to be your friend and is relieved by your response. To shift the conversation away from Shilang's friendly teasing, she mentions the Arcane Artist. You learn that some suspicious individuals had purchased heaps of leftover ore and even stole from Shilang at night. To confirm the details, you check Shilang's transaction records.
Shilang:
Hey, Zhezhi! Long time no see! You need more pigments already?
Zhezhi:
N-no, not yet...
Shilang:
And this must be the Rover! Nice to meet you. Heard a lot about you. Didn't realize you and Zhezhi knew each other.
Zhezhi:
But I've never had the chance to introduce myself properly...
Shilang:
Great moment for it! Here's the thing, Rover. I can't say I know Zhezhi very well, but I do know she's got this quirk where her courage tends to crumble right when it's crunchtime.
Shilang:
So, when it comes to introducing herself to you, I'd bet money on it she's been mentally rehearsing it for forever before she got the guts to take action.
Zhezhi:
No, it's not like that!
Shilang:
Zhezhi, you can't keep avoiding things! You've got to take action, or you'll never get what you want! You only live once, right?!
Zhezhi:
Yes... Mr. Shilang is right. Rover, I've actually been meaning to tell you something.
Zhezhi:
Hello, my name is Zhezhi. We have met before, but I'd like to make this a formal request. I would really like for us to become friends!
Rover:
Of course, I'd be happy to.
Shilang:
Hello? Zhezhi?
Shilang:
Hey, what are you waiting for?
Zhezhi:
Eh? I... um... Okay! I can do this!
Zhezhi:
Um... Rober...
Shilang:
(That was a pretty obvious slip of the tongue...)
Zhezhi:
Ahem! Nice to meet you, my name is Zhezhi. I'm... a painter. I take art commissions and strive to create beautiful paintings.
Zhezhi:
I... I'm not being very articulate... b-but I hope we can be friends!
Shilang:
Haha, how sweet! I must say, I've never seen Zhezhi this nervous since she first became one of my cherished patrons.
Zhezhi:
W-wait, Mr. Shilang! We're actually here today to talk about the tale of the Arcane Artist.
Shilang:
Oh, I know the tale, but I've never come across this mystical maestro myself.
Shilang:
If such an artist truly existed, I'd be the first to know, without a doubt!
Shilang:
I supply ore to pigment manufacturers, and sometimes serve as their sales proxy, so most painters in Jinzhou come to my shop to buy pigments.
Shilang:
Hmm... pigments aren't flying off the shelves these days. Just a few regulars, you know?
Shilang:
Oh... but those ore buyers from a while back, they seemed a bit suspicious.
Shilang:
They bought heaps of leftover ore—the cheapest type—and told me not to let anyone know they got the ore here.
Shilang:
People don't usually buy that stuff. Oh wait, Zhezhi, didn't you buy some once? A long time ago, right?
Shilang:
I remember you saying you couldn't afford the fancy pigments, so you made your own. That stuck with me.
Shilang:
So when those guys asked for leftovers, I paid extra attention.
Zhezhi:
Are you sure you can tell us this? I thought they asked you to keep it a secret...
Shilang:
Pft, they turned out to be thieves who stole from me during the night! When I found out, I reported the theft to the Patrollers and that was the end of it.
Shilang:
Thieves don't deserve my business or respect.
Shilang:
Of course. Help yourself.

Your discussion is interrupted by Chixia's arrival. Zhezhi, feeling shy and a little awkward, is unsure how to decline Chixia's invitation to return to the city. Just when she is about to give in to Chixia's friendly insistence, you politely excuse both of you from the gathering. Chixia mentions she is also investigating the Tacet Discords that have been acting strangely. Just then, a loud noise nearby interrupts your conversation and you all decide to check it out.
Zhezhi:
If this is the situation...
Chixia:
Hmm? Rover? Hey! Rover!
Chixia:
What brings you here? It's been ages since we last met! The Patrol Station's been pretty busy lately, so I haven't had the time to catch up with you.
Chixia:
And Zhezhi's here too! Hiya! Do you remember me? We met at the Moon-Chasing Festival.
Chixia:
Oh? Are you alright? You don't look well... Do you need help?
Zhezhi:
H-hello... No, it's not... uh... no, thank you...
Chixia:
The painting we had you do for us during the festival is awesome! Everyone loves it, so we put it up on the wall!
Zhezhi:
Really? Hehe, I'm glad you all like it...
Chixia:
We'd also like to invite you to our station, so we can formally thank you in person!
Chixia:
Wait, how bout' coming to the station with me today? Are you heading back to the city?
Zhezhi:
Uh... but we're still investig— I... O-okay.
Chixia:
Oh, is this not a good time?
Chixia:
Oh, I get it! In that case, it's probably not the best time for a get-together.
Zhezhi:
Sorry...
Chixia:
That's okay! Just tell me if you need any help!
Chixia:
I'm here to support the Patrollers. There was an assault near the mine recently, and they're short on people to investigate.
Chixia:
What's odd is those monsters haven't caused any more trouble since we got here. Right now, we're talking to witnesses and trying to figure out what triggered the incident.
Zhezhi:
Did something just happen over there...
Chixia:
Don't tell me it's a Tacet Discord... Hold on, just got a message... Seems like they really are stirring up trouble again. Sorry, but I gotta go check this out!
Zhezhi:
S-should we go as well?
Zhezhi:
You could be right, but there's one other thing...

Zhezhi:
After Rover and I bumped into each other, we decided to investigate the surroundings and follow Patroller Chixia to the scene of the incident.
Zhezhi:
It was there we learned about the details of Mingyan's offense and the truth behind the tale of the Arcane Artist.
Rover:
(Once Zhezhi has the paintbrush in her hand, she begins to speak calmly.)
Rover:
(She'll be fine making the statement on her own now.)

You learn from Chixia and a researcher that the Tacet Discords had gone wild due to a frequency fluctuation from a painting scroll found at the site. The scroll's power came from the artist's nearly Overclocked Forte.
Chixia:
Thanks for your help, Rover! We caught the culprit before anything worse could happen... We were lucky to have you here!
Researcher:
According to the preliminary examination, we suspect that these Tacet Discords were agitated by the Frequency Fluctuations from a scroll painting found at the scene.
Researcher:
The energy remaining in the painting was generated by its creator's Forte nearly overclocking.
Researcher:
But rest assured, we've calmed her down and contained the energy.
Researcher:
The painting needs to be thoroughly examined to identify its connection with the monsters and eliminate any potential risk it still poses.
Chixia:
Thanks for all your help. We'll take it from here!
Chixia:
She fessed up when I first started talking to her, but clammed up when I tried to dig deeper.
Chixia:
Well... honestly, she seemed a bit off to me, but we don't have time for that now. We've got to clean up the scene and get the damage under control.
Chixia:
You sure can!

Enter the Public Security Bureau with Zhezhi
While investigating Mingyan, the artist in question, you discover she had once studied art alongside Zhezhi. Although Mingyan's fragmented speech suggests that she may be guilty, her expression hints at a more complicated story. However, she is unwilling to reveal more.
???:
Why...
Zhezhi:
Mingyan? Why are you...
Zhezhi:
Yes, we used to take painting lessons together.
Mingyan:
You! I... I didn't...
Mingyan:
I... I hurt them... it... it was a mistake...
Mingyan:
I... I'm alone...
Mingyan:
...
Mingyan appears to be done talking about the matter.

The painting becomes slightly blurry when you stare at it, and for a moment, the scene in it seems to come to life.

From the witness Su, you learn that Mingyan appeared lost, waving her paintbrush moments before a swarm of Tacet Discords emerged from nowhere. It also seemed like she had tried to stop the monsters from harming anyone.
Su:
Thank goodness I wasn't hurt. It was so close...
Su:
Part of it, I guess?
Su:
I saw that painter... She looked like she was losing it—I'm talking shouting, waving her paintbrush around like she was sweeping the sky!
Su:
I might be off here, but I swear those things on her scroll started squirming around before the whole swarm of monsters exploded out of thin air...
Su:
They started to whack and thwack people all over the place. I was terrified and ran away as fast as my legs would take me...
Su:
Not super clearly, but when I was running for my life, I heard her screaming at all those creatures, all like "Stop! Don't do this!" I think she might've been trying to stop them from hurting people.

Yinfeng, another witness, claimed that Mingyan created the dangerous painting purely for personal gain.
Yinfeng:
My head... it hurts...
Yinfeng:
Only a bit. It looked like she was arguing with someone right before the weird visions appeared.
Yinfeng:
I heard stuff like "Don't stop me!" "I've... I've already won!" and "Who doesn't want fame and fortune!"
Yinfeng:
It's a good thing they caught that painter. Can't imagine what could've happened otherwise.
Yinfeng:
I've met my fair share of artists, but none that would gamble with lives for the sake of their work. That's a first for me...

Approach the scene
After piecing together the clues, you uncover the truth. Mingyan used her Forte to create temporary phantasms in her art that attracted Tacet Discords. The "monsters" reported by witnesses were merely distorted phantasms seen by frightened people in the dark. Zhezhi insists that Mingyan was not motivated by personal gain, and asks that you continue to search for evidence to clear her name in her art studio.
Zhezhi:
That's strange... Eh? Oh, Rover, you're back.
Zhezhi:
Y-you've figured it out already?
The painting blurs the line between reality and illusion, causing whoever sees it to experience hallucinations.
Zhezhi:
So... Mingyan channeled her Forte into the painting, creating temporary phantasms.
Zhezhi:
People saw her abilities and spread the rumor, believing she was the Arcane Artist from the tale.
Rover:
The monsters described in the rumors were probably just exaggerated phantasms seen by scared people at night.
Rover:
In fact, I had sensed something odd at the mine. But after we met, I thought it was coming from you, so I didn't give it much attention.
Rover:
Come to think of it now, it might've been Mingyan's Forte fluctuation.
Zhezhi:
So she was there at the same time we were... I didn't even notice her presence...
Zhezhi:
But... what could have driven her to create such dangerous paintings?
Zhezhi:
From what I know of her, she doesn't seem like someone who would take such risks for personal gain.
Zhezhi:
She kept squeezing my hand and trying to tell me something, but I couldn't understand what she was saying...
Zhezhi:
I think she wants me to continue the investigation. Maybe there's more to this story than I thought...
Zhezhi:
Besides, I don't recall her having a Forte before...
Zhezhi:
Maybe this has something to do with me...
Zhezhi:
Huh? A-are you sure? I definitely won't say no to your help! Actually, I... I've wanted it since we last met at the mine!
Zhezhi:
You want me to decide? To be honest, I haven't really thought it through...
Zhezhi:
Hmm... I remember meeting Mingyan in an art studio in Jinzhou before. I wonder if she kept going there after I left...
Zhezhi:
Should that be our first stop? She may have left some of her artwork behind. That could be a good start...
Zhezhi:
I've never tried to investigate anything, so I'm not sure if this is the way to go...
Zhezhi:
Okay, let's go.

Zhezhi:
After learning about the details of the assault, we decided to push forward with the investigation to get to the truth.
Baici:
Pointless! The witnesses on the scene made it clear that it was all because of Mingyan's greedy ambition that she...
Zhezhi:
I haven't finished my statement, Mr. Baici!

Rover:
There's... something ahead...
Rover:
That figure... that paintbrush... Could it be...

Regretting her earlier hesitation, Zhezhi promises to speak up more decisively as you make your way to the scene.
Zhezhi seems to be struggling to tell what she couldn't express earlier, but eventually stays silent.
Zhezhi:
Phew... Sorry to trouble you, Rover.
Zhezhi:
If I had been clearer, you wouldn't have had to explain things to Chixia for me.
Zhezhi:
She's really nice. It's just... we're not that close, and I'm not sure how to respond to how friendly she is... I didn't want to be rude, so I... I couldn't bring myself to turn her down.
Zhezhi:
I'll do my best not to trouble you and express my feelings properly next time...
Zhezhi:
Thank you...
Then both of you decide to ask people around about the situation.

Mingyan appears to be unwilling to talk with you.

Zhezhi:
After Rover and I bumped into each other, we decided to investigate the surroundings and follow Patroller Chixia to the scene of the incident.
Zhezhi:
It was there we learned about the details of Mingyan's offense and the truth behind the tale of the Arcane Artist.
Rover:
(Once Zhezhi has the paintbrush in her hand, she begins to speak calmly.)
Rover:
(She'll be fine making the statement on her own now.)

Zhezhi:
After learning about the details of the assault, we decided to push forward with the investigation to get to the truth.
Baici:
Pointless! The witnesses on the scene made it clear that it was all because of Mingyan's greedy ambition that she...
Zhezhi:
I haven't finished my statement, Mr. Baici!

Zhezhi:
Yes, this is the art studio. My memory did serve me right. Looks like she's been painting here.
Rover:
Let's find the clues.
Zhezhi:
Okay.

Among Mingyan's drafts, Zhezhi recognizes copies of the "Serenity of Xiehua Village," each painted in subtly different ways. As you examine the details, Zhezhi notices pigment stains on her clothes and quickly realizes that the quality of the paint is lower than usual.
Zhezhi stands stunned before the painting. Words hover on her lips, yet remain unspoken.
Zhezhi:
There is a difference. The brushwork on this one, see how heavy it is? You can tell Mingyan was in low spirits. And this one, the strokes are light and fluid. That tells me she was happy when she painted this.
Zhezhi:
The feelings a painter has during the process of creation often linger in the brushstrokes without them knowing. They're present in every line, even if the artist tries to hide it.
Zhezhi:
Yes. To me, painting is like a window into the heart of the artist. When words fail, these feelings can be depicted through brushstrokes instead.
Zhezhi:
It is strange, though. She keeps reproducing the same painting over and over... using techniques that aren't her usual style.
Zhezhi:
"Waters and mountains rest by the pane, valleys and peaks in the dream remain. Colors of vanity washed away. The painted world fades, forgotten today."
Zhezhi:
This artwork is titled "Serenity of Xiehua Village." It captures the scenic landscapes seen from the village itself...
Zhezhi:
Ah, the pigment! When did it get on my clothes...
Zhezhi:
Huh? It came off with just a little wipe... Hmm... It shouldn't come off the fabric so easily...

A find a stained piece of clothing, prompting Zhezhi to recall how she used to use her clothing as makeshift canvases. She suggests that Mingyan might have done something similar.
You see an old garment, tinged with stains.
Zhezhi:
Hmm... Looks like they're stains from ink and paint that have been washed out over time.
Zhezhi:
Mingyan could have improvised her clothing as... a canvas for her ideas?
Zhezhi:
I used to do this as well.
Zhezhi:
Whenever nature inspired me and I was short on paper, I'd paint rough outlines onto my clothes.
Zhezhi:
After all, fabric used to be a common art material. Besides, using clothes does help to seize fleeting inspiration, don't you think?
Zhezhi:
It's a shame the clothes are stained forever, but it's worth it to see how different inks behave on fabric.

You find Mingyan's notes that reveal her struggles as an artist and the pressure she felt while painting against her true desires. Zhezhi reflects on how common this feeling is among creators. Having once faced the same confusion, Zhezhi expresses her determination to uncover the truth and help save Mingyan.
Zhezhi:
How could this happen...
Zhezhi:
Being picky about one's work is second nature to an artist.
Zhezhi:
I'm no exception... There's never been a moment when I saw my art outshining someone else's. I've always admired my fellow artists, hoping that one day I could be as good as them, perhaps even surpass them.
Zhezhi:
I kept painting and improving, but no matter how hard I tried, I always felt it wasn't good enough...
Zhezhi:
"This needs to be refined, it's not quite there yet..." "Still short of perfect... Will my client be disappointed?"
Zhezhi:
I had these kinds of thoughts every day while I painted. It started creeping into my daily life too...
Zhezhi:
It's true that one might find motivation in these thoughts, but they can also lead one astray.
Zhezhi:
I felt trapped for ages... until I finally figured out the path I ought to follow.
Zhezhi:
Embrace my emotions fully, and create the art my heart yearns for. This is of the greatest importance to me.
Zhezhi:
But if I found myself in the same situation as Mingyan, perhaps... perhaps I'd react similarly and lose my way...
Zhezhi:
She was forced into this and was looking for a way out... I can't just turn a blind eye and let them charge her! There must be a way to uncover the truth and save her.

Meet up with Zhezhi at the Public Security Bureau
You stumble upon medicinal herb residue. Zhezhi, inexperienced with such materials, initially thinks it is just leftover pigment. Finding this makes you realize that Mingyan had not been feeling well before the incident.
Zhezhi:
Hey Rover, have a look at this...
Zhezhi:
Seems like this pigment is homemade... but why are there herbs in it?
Zhezhi:
Did she use a new recipe I'm not familiar with...
Zhezhi:
Medicinal herb residue?
Rover:
She must have been making medicinal remedies recently. This must be the leftover residue she didn't get around to cleaning up.
Zhezhi:
These herbs were used for medicine... Oh, so those plants I saw in the pharmacy weren't just for decoration!
Zhezhi:
I-I've never tried myself... When I get sick, I usually just wait it out.
Zhezhi:
My family always brought me remedies and soups. I never thought about how they were made...
Zhezhi:
Sorry... I'm just not very experienced.

Fragments of a vase scatter across the floor.
The scrolls and papers are in disarray, as if they've been rummaged through.
Zhezhi:
I think... Hmm... No, I might be wrong...
Zhezhi:
Nothing, it's just a thought. I might be wrong.
Zhezhi:
Then... I'll share it with you...

(The vase must've been on that cabinet, judging by where it fell.)
(Looks like the cabinet used to be over there, but... something bumped into it, and that's why the vase got knocked over.)
(I bet the water on the floor is from the fishbowl... Huh? Why is that water mark in the shape of a Gulpuff...)
(Okay, I've figured it out! That must be the reason. Rover will definitely be impressed with my deductive skills.)

Zhezhi speculates that a Gulpuff might have escaped from the studio. While the theory seems questionable, you appreciate her effort, spurring Zhezhi to try again. Impressed by her Forte use, you learn that Zhezhi rarely uses her Resonance abilities. Zhezhi confesses that her Forte, which closely resembles Mingyan's, may somehow be connected to Mingyan's uncharacteristic outburst.
Zhezhi:
A Gulpuff jumped out of the fishbowl, knocking over the vase and causing it to shatter on the floor. Then it landed on a pile of paintings. Realizing it was in trouble and afraid of getting scolded, it slipped out of the window.
Zhezhi:
Ah? Why wouldn't they?
Zhezhi:
My family used to have an aquarium at home with lots of Gulpuffs. I thought it was a popular trend...
Zhezhi:
Sorry, I need to improve my investigation skills...
Zhezhi:
Is that so? I-I'll practice more often!
Zhezhi:
Oh, yes, these are... phantasms I can create with my brush. They only exist for a short while.
Zhezhi:
I haven't done this for a long time. I'm a bit rusty now...
Zhezhi:
Yes, I rarely need to use my Forte in daily life.
Zhezhi:
When it comes to painting, I prefer the traditional way. It helps me to understand my progress and improve my skills.
Zhezhi:
An artwork created with Forte is indeed mesmerizing, nearly flawless, but that's not my goal...
Zhezhi:
So, I've used this ability less over time.
Zhezhi:
But it's fine to use it for the investigation.
Zhezhi:
Yes. It could be related to my Forte...
Zhezhi seems a bit upset and unwilling to continue this topic.

Zhezhi:
Mmhmm.
Zhezhi:
Hmm... Someone broke into the studio looking for something... or trying to steal something? Probably something tied to Mingyan's paintings...
Zhezhi:
However, they were startled by something unexpected and, in their panic to escape through the window, collided with the cabinet, causing the vase to fall.
Rover:
This might be related to the Shanyun Art Exchange and Mingyan's breakdown... Let's follow these tracks and see where they lead.

Enter the Public Security Bureau with Zhezhi
Zhezhi:
The clues from the studio led us to an Exiles' camp.
Zhezhi:
There, we found new clues that pointed to a hidden player behind all of this...

In Mingyan's studio, you discovered pieces of "White Jade Paper." Zhezhi introduces its unique qualities with an artist's keen eye. Drawing from her understanding of the paper and Mingyan's habits, Zhezhi begins to build a theory about what happened prior to Mingyan's incident.
Some pieces of paper are put beside the desk. They appear to be softer and lighter than ordinary paper.
Zhezhi:
This paper...
Zhezhi:
This "White Jade Paper" has a rich history. Its smooth, fine texture holds ink beautifully, exactly what you want for more delicate brushwork.
Zhezhi:
Countless masterpieces, both old and new, were painted on this paper. Like Qinan's "Voyage to Yun Mountain" and Yilin's "Qixi's Dawn of Spring," both two good examples.
Zhezhi:
Oops, I got carried away... Wait... there's a discount sticker on the wrapping, and it looks quite new...
Zhezhi:
Yes, White Jade Hall runs a yearly sale. I attended it two days ago and bought paper with this same packaging.
Zhezhi:
Mingyan likely bought her paper there too... Half of the stock has already been used, which means she was painting day and night until the incident.
Zhezhi:
Different papers result in different artistic effects. Real artists can always spot these differences, and choose the right paper to showcase various styles.
Zhezhi:
White Jade Paper is my absolute favorite, but because it's so expensive, I can only afford to buy it when there's a special sale.
Zhezhi:
I can't pass up a great deal, so I stock up whenever I can. It usually takes a whole day to carry all the boxes home, but I must say... it's worth it!
Zhezhi:
Buy three, get one free; buy five, get two free; and then there's the additional weekly coupons—I know everything there is to know about the discounts! Hehe...
Zhezhi:
We have the same painting style, and the quality of our finished works is remarkably similar.
Zhezhi:
Even if we use different brush techniques, our similar styles mean we should finish a painting in about the same time.
Zhezhi:
Once a painter holds a paintbrush in their hand, they won't stop until every detail meets their standards. It becomes an obsession... I guess this is true for most painters.

Zhezhi:
She painted so many...

Approach the scene
Zhezhi:
The clues from the studio led us to an Exiles' camp.
Zhezhi:
There, we found new clues that pointed to a hidden player behind all of this...

Some ore residues are scattered beside the trolley, with color stains on it.
Zhezhi:
The trolley is worn... Maybe it carried something very heavy.
Zhezhi:
Could it be they transported ore, made pigments from them, and then moved the pigments elsewhere?
Zhezhi:
Could the buyers Mr. Shilang mentioned be the ones who stole the ore?

At an Exile camp, you find piles of ore fragments and handmade pigments. The amount perfectly matches what you saw in Shilang's transaction records. This confirms that these Exiles were the ore thieves and that Mingyan had purchased their low-quality pigments.
A large pile of fragmented ores is mixed with the pigment, unmarked and unpackaged.
Zhezhi:
Scarletthorn, Indigoite, and other ore... these match the raw materials for pigments listed on Mr. Shilang's transaction record.
Zhezhi:
I took a look and noticed that these pigments were handcrafted from these specific ores...
Zhezhi:
Standard pigments adhere well and last a long time, but these makeshift pigments smear with the slightest touch.
Zhezhi:
I did mention this back in the studio... when my clothes got stained by Mingyan's pigments.
Zhezhi:
Did she... buy these low-quality pigments from the Exiles? But why did these people break into her studio...

The Exiles admit to knowing Mingyan and admiring her exceptional art. They claim they tried to stop her from creating dangerous paintings, but their efforts had been in vain.
Cryptic Exile:
Who are you?
Zhezhi:
Er, h-hello... we are...
Cryptic Exile:
If it's her paintings you're after, why are you here?
Zhezhi:
She... she wasn't in her studio, so we thought we could ask around.
Cryptic Exile:
I see. Just wait for her here. When she leaves, it usually doesn't take long for her to return.
Cryptic Exile:
Know her? We go way back. She's... okay in our books. Though she hasn't had the easiest run either, she helped us out a while back.
Cryptic Exile:
Guess you could call us friends. She even gifted us a painting. It's somewhere around here...
Cryptic Exile:
Ah, here it is! We're no fancy connoisseurs, but even we can tell that girl can paint!
Zhezhi:
I kind of like it, myself. It's lively, bright... Almost like you can touch the freedom and joy she felt painting it.
Cryptic Exile:
Can't recall anything noteworthy...
Candid Exile:
My guess? She's dabbling in some new, secretive art piece. I spotted her taking risky stabs at painting out in the wild.
Cryptic Exile:
Well, now that you mention it, I do remember her talking about making art you could "step into" or whatever.
Cryptic Exile:
But her little art excursions stirred up some unstable Frequencies. We warned her, but did she listen? Nope.
Chatty Exile:
That's right! I saw her paintings myself! Tried to steer her clear, and what do I get? A lecture! Artists, always on their own wild wavelength, aren't they?
Zhezhi:
Sorry to interrupt, but mind if I ask what you normally do for a living?
Cryptic Exile:
Us? Oh, the usual. A bit of hunting, some gigs here and there. Just the everyday grind.
Cryptic Exile:
Nope, not many jobs around, just enough to scrape by.

Zhezhi senses that neither the Exiles nor Mingyan are being truthful. She notices that some Exiles have blackened hands, a sign they are secretly producing pigments and inks for some unknown purpose. Suspicious of their deception, you decide to sneak into the camp at night to uncover the truth.
Zhezhi:
I have an idea.
Zhezhi:
Yes. I think... neither these Exiles nor Mingyan has told the truth.
Zhezhi:
I noticed some of the Exiles' hands were blackened... The thought suddenly hit me, what if it's from constant exposure to ink?
Zhezhi:
If so, they must be making a lot of pigments and ink sticks...
Zhezhi:
The painting they showed us and the artworks in the studio... they all match what Mingyan described in her diary.
Zhezhi:
Her diary shows us she had major mood swings, which really affected her art.
Zhezhi:
All these strange things... started happening after the Shanyun Art Exchange got involved.
Zhezhi:
Good idea.
You two patiently wait until night falls.

Meet up with Zhezhi at the Public Security Bureau
Zhezhi:
I hear people talking.
Zhezhi:
OK, I'll use my Terminal to record it, just in case.

During your infiltration, you overhear a conversation revealing that these supposed Exiles are actually employees of the Shanyun Art Exchange. This confirms that the Art Exchange is involved in Mingyan's plight and hints at their involvement in churning out art forgeries.
Candid "Exile":
Ugh, Mr. Baici stopped by again, grumbling about the delay in getting Mingyan's paintings to the Shanyun Art Exchange...
Cryptic "Exile":
If Yinfeng hadn't pushed her, she wouldn't have gotten hurt. Now she can't even paint, and our order is gonna be late.
Yinfeng:
Hey, watch yourself. I just did what I always do.
Yinfeng:
She's been rebellious and a bit too smart for her own good lately. I just wanted her to keep her head down and work. Who knew she'd crack and cause that mess.
Yinfeng:
Luckily, I slipped away, and the Patrollers didn't suspect me... No big deal. I pinned it all on Mingyan, so we're in the clear.
Cryptic "Exile":
Someone was here earlier asking about her case. No Patrollers, but... Do you think they could find out what we did?
Candid "Exile":
Doubtful. They might notice we're making pigments here, but that's it.
Yinfeng:
It doesn't matter if they find out. We pose as Exiles, and what doesn't an Exile do?
Candid "Exile":
But we should be careful. Remember what Mr. Baici warned us about? Keep these things on the down low, and if anyone finds out, they can't be allowed to trace it back to the Shanyun Art Exchange.

Yinfeng:
Who's there!
Zhezhi:
T-they saw us!
Rover:
We should go before anyone else spots us.

From their conversation, you discover that Yinfeng, the witness from the crime scene, had signed Shilang's transaction record. Yinfeng had framed Mingyan to cover up their illegal activities. To verify Zhezhi's suspicions about a certain "batch of paintings" mentioned in the Exiles' conversation, you decide to disguise yourselves and investigate further.
Zhezhi:
So this Shanyun Art Exchange has been involved in Mingyan's case right from the start.
Zhezhi:
No wonder they got all shifty when we brought up Mingyan earlier...
Zhezhi:
Yinfeng... Yes...
Zhezhi:
It was his signature on Mr. Shilang's transaction record.
Rover:
When I asked him about the incident, he put all the blame on Mingyan, saying she had ulterior motives.
Rover:
The Exiles we questioned during the day did the same, trying to divert attention and cover up their own involvement at the scene in the first place.
Rover:
These distractions led us to concentrate solely on Mingyan, ignoring other possible angles.
Zhezhi:
I have a theory... but we need that "batch of paintings" they mentioned to test it...
Zhezhi:
But there are so many more people in the camp now! How should we get in?
Zhezhi:
They might hide all the evidence if we barge in like that...
Zhezhi:
Okay.
With the Exile clothing in hand, the two of you quickly change into your disguises.

During your infiltration, you overhear a conversation revealing that these supposed Exiles are actually employees of the Shanyun Art Exchange. This confirms that the Art Exchange is involved in Mingyan's plight and hints at their involvement in churning out art forgeries. You also learn that Yinfeng, the witness from the crime scene, had signed Shilang's transaction record. Yinfeng had framed Mingyan to cover up their illegal activities. To verify Zhezhi's suspicions about a certain "batch of paintings" mentioned in the Exiles' conversation, you decide to disguise yourselves and investigate further.
Yinfeng:
Who the hell are you?! Coming at us like this... Think you can just push around Exiles, huh?!
Candid "Exile":
It's them! They were here asking about Mingyan earlier today!
Cryptic "Exile":
Who do you think you are?! We don't need to tell you a thing!
Yinfeng:
About Mingyan... Didn't my men answer your questions already? That's everything we've got on her, I swear. What more do you want?
Yinfeng:
Alright, alright! I'll tell you everything!
Cryptic "Exile":
Yinfeng! We aren't supposed to...
Yinfeng:
What? Can't you see that we're no match for {Male=him;Female=her}? Go ahead and pick a fight if you want, but I'm not risking my life for this.
Yinfeng:
Now what else do you want to know? Just ask!
Candid "Exile":
If Yinfeng hadn't pushed her so hard, she wouldn't have gotten hurt. Now, she can't even pick up a paintbrush, much less finish this batch of paintings.
Yinfeng:
Oh, quick to sell me out, huh? All I did was remind her to focus on her paintings.
Yinfeng:
She's been rebellious and a bit too smart for her own good lately. I just wanted her to keep her head down and work. Who knew she'd crack and cause that mess.

In the hearing, you present the evidence—the recording, art forgeries, and the low-quality pigments—to prove how the Art Exchange coerced painters into producing counterfeit works. However, Baici defends himself with different excuses. At that moment, Zhezhi gathers her courage and reveals a hidden truth: she is the original creator of "Serenity of Xiehua Village."
Baici:
That's quite the story. At best, this merely proves our involvement in the incident at best, yet the real culprit remains unknown. Your accusations are groundless.
Baici:
Allow me to remind you, she was the one who created those paintings, insisted on selling them, and concocted the entire terrifying incident.
Baici:
Do you honestly believe her paintings would've earned a single penny without my intervention?
Zhezhi:
No... Mr. Baici, you're changing the subject.
Baici:
How ungrateful. She ensnared us in this debacle, and now you dare to lay the blame at our feet?
Zhezhi:
B-Before we proceed, I wish to present this audio recording to the court.
Recording Playback:
"Ugh, Mr. Baici stopped by again, grumbling about the delay in getting Mingyan's paintings to the Shanyun Art Exchange..."
Recording Playback:
"If Yinfeng hadn't pushed her, she wouldn't have gotten hurt. Now she can't even paint, and our order is gonna be late."
Recording Playback:
"She's been rebellious and a bit too smart for her own good lately. I just wanted her to keep her head down and work. Who knew she'd crack and cause that mess."
Zhezhi:
Mingyan was initially only making copies. Everything changed after you stepped in.
Zhezhi:
Trickery, misinformation, and later on even threats... She was led down the path of forging artworks for you.
Zhezhi:
I do understand that... if her own heart hadn't wavered, none of this would've happened... But there was already no turning back by the time she wanted to quit.
Zhezhi:
So, saying she was the mastermind behind it all... that's just not fair.
Baici:
Even so, how is forgery a valid accusation? Nothing like that was mentioned in your recording, now was it?
Rover:
This evidence clearly shows that these paintings are no ordinary copies, but your way of making a profit.
Baici:
Heh, there's no such thing as real or fake paintings. You're not fooling anyone.
Baici:
For it to be forgery, there has to be another original artist. These paintings are all the work of Mingyan. Even if she made dozens of identical copies, it wouldn't be considered forgery.
Zhezhi:
...Mr. Baici, do you recognize this painting?
Baici:
Well, of course. It's "Serenity of Xiehua Village," the work of the Arcane Artist.
Zhezhi:
Then can you tell the difference between this one and the others?
Baici:
Of course, this piece possesses a lifelike quality unmatched by any other, all thanks to the Resonance ability of the Arcane Artist—Mingyan.
Zhezhi:
However, judging from these paintings, it seems Mingyan's ability never stabilized successfully, except for this original piece.
Baici:
What does this have to do with anything? Do you have solid evidence to prove the differences between these paintings?
Baici:
What you're saying is all speculation. There's no guarantee a painter won't make mistakes, is there?
Zhezhi:
Artists seeking perfection always choose the highest quality pigments for their most important pieces.
Zhezhi:
During our investigation of the studio, I accidentally got paint on me and discovered something interesting about the materials used in these paintings.
Zhezhi:
The original paintings had pigments that were purer and brighter, able to blend more naturally and retain color for longer.
Zhezhi:
In contrast, the forgeries used pigments made from mineral scraps. These don't hold up the same, smudging at the slightest touch.
Zhezhi:
We can distinguish the real paintings from the fakes simply by analyzing the ink used.
Baici:
Doing so only proves the so-called "original painting" is created differently from the others. Are you implying that Mingyan is only allowed to use a single kind of pigment throughout her work?
Baici:
How is this supposed to prove that we are behind the forgeries?!
Zhezhi:
...
Zhezhi:
Because the original creator of "Serenity in Xiehua Village" is me.

Zhezhi faces her past and takes control of her Forte, preparing to use it to back up her claim and embrace the responsibility that comes with her talent.
Baici:
Well, that was certainly a touching story. But I'm afraid your words alone won't be enough to prove you created this painting.
Zhezhi:
...Madam Juyao, to prove my statement, I request your permission to use and paint with one of these copies.
Juyao:
Granted.
Zhezhi:
Yes. Mingyan's experience has made me realize something.
Zhezhi:
To create art that truly resonates, I must first accept myself.
Zhezhi:
The paintings I drew in the past... they were heartfelt creations, pieces of my life. They formed my past and shaped who I am today.
Zhezhi:
It's not just about proving a single painting... it's about so much more...
Zhezhi:
If my Forte is the cause behind all this, then I must take responsibility... I can't just let this go on and hurt others.

Fuqing:
So the rumors are true...
Qianzhang:
Th-these paintings are really coming to life?!
Woyun:
What's happening?!
Rover:
Why is the world inside this painting so distorted?
Zhezhi:
"Spectacle is born from the mind."
Zhezhi:
This place must be a manifestation of Mingyan's mind when she created it...
Rover:
Wait, did you hear something?
Rover:
Zhezhi?
Mingyan's Voice:
Why...
Mingyan's Voice:
I've painted it exactly like hers...
Mingyan's Voice:
So why is everyone still praising her work...?
Zhezhi:
That voice...
Mingyan's Voice:
It's all right. It's okay, she's gone now. Soon... I'll be an even better painter than she ever was!
Rover:
Watch out!

Zhezhi:
When I was a child, painting was the only way I could express myself freely.
Zhezhi:
Everything I did and didn't understand... it all flowed through the tip of my paintbrush.
Zhezhi:
All that I saw, lived within my paintings.
Zhezhi:
Whatever I thought, I painted into reality.
Zhezhi:
This power to turn fantasies into reality gradually caught the interest of many.
Zhezhi:
Tales of the Arcane Artist spread far and wide.
Zhezhi:
I took great joy in my skills improving, however...
Zhezhi:
I discovered, to my dismay, that my parents were using my creations to turn a quick profit.
Zhezhi:
They were sold at unbelievable prices.
Zhezhi:
Some sought beauty in enchanted worlds...
Zhezhi:
Using the paintings as a distraction from reality.
Zhezhi:
Others resorted to hellish nightmares...
Zhezhi:
To inflict torment upon those they desire.
Zhezhi:
My own abilities had led my paintings astray.
Zhezhi:
They were being exploited, and everything was spiraling out of control.
Zhezhi:
After I realized this...
Zhezhi:
I began to fear holding a brush.
Zhezhi:
I tried to paint without relying on my abilities, but...
Zhezhi:
My parents scolded me for it.
Zhezhi:
They called anything painted without using my abilities worthless.
Zhezhi:
After the family business fell apart, my parents vanished without a trace.
Zhezhi:
They may have left behind a considerable mess...
Zhezhi:
But freedom has also been returned to my brush.
Zhezhi:
Xiehua Village was my first stop upon arriving in Jinzhou alone.
Zhezhi:
Waters and mountains rest by the pane, valleys and peaks in the dream remain.
Zhezhi:
Colors of vanity washed away; the painted world fades, forgotten today.
Zhezhi:
A poem I wrote, inscribed on "Serenity in Xiehua Village."
Zhezhi:
I know it's not that well-written.
Zhezhi:
But it's proof of my decision to stop everything I was doing.
Zhezhi:
And that painting, well... it became the "Arcane Artist's" final piece of art.
Zhezhi:
Ever since that day...
Zhezhi:
Paintings with special abilities gradually faded from everyone's minds.
Zhezhi:
And I never used my abilities to paint again.

Meet up with Zhezhi at the Public Security Bureau

The painting Zhezhi creates during the hearing, combined with the message you sent to the Patrollers, leaves Baici no choice but to confess. The Public Security Bureau announces they will re-evaluate Mingyan's charges and launch a full investigation. Victory is yours.
Zhezhi:
When I learned the truth, I was heartbroken...
Zhezhi:
I believed that by sealing my Forte, no one would get hurt because of my paintings. I never expected them to continue causing harm after all these years.
Zhezhi:
But Rover's words made me realize something.
Zhezhi:
It was never about the paintings themselves, but rather those who sought to use them to hurt others.
Zhezhi:
Mr. Baici, you run a highly esteemed calligraphy and painting institution, yet you've suppressed the creative spirit and violated these artists' dignity, all for the sake of wealth.
Zhezhi:
Everything they cherished has now become a tool for profit... The works they held dear are just tools for your gain, insulting to both the original artists and their imitators.
Zhezhi:
Set before you is the original painting from many years ago and the one I've just completed. Now, everything has been brought to light.
Juyao:
We received word from the Public Security Bureau ten minutes ago that they have taken the Exiles into custody and found the location where the paintings were hidden.
Juyao:
Mr. Baici, do you have anything else to add to your defense?
Baici:
...
Juyao:
Very well. We will re-evaluate Mingyan's charges, determine the Shanyun Art Exchange's involvement in the incident, and conduct a comprehensive investigation as soon as possible.
Juyao:
This hearing is adjourned.



Actor No. 1:
Never thought I'd get worn out from something this light...

Actor No. 1:
Rinse, grind, separate the colors, then thin it out...

Resting "Exile":
Rinse, grind, separate the pigments, then thin it out...
Zhezhi:
...You actually start with the thinning.
Resting "Exile":
You're right... Wait a minute. How do you know how to make paint?
Zhezhi:
I thought you were talking in your sleep...
Resting "Exile":
...Huh.

Actor No. 1:
And the next route should be...

Meet up with Zhezhi at the Public Security Bureau
Focused "Exile":
And the next route should be...
Focused "Exile":
Hmm? What are you looking at? This isn't for you to see. Go away, shoo.

Actor No. 1:
Why do I have to go down to the warehouse and count those paintings again...

Actor No. 1:
No one ever goes there. Is this really necessary at all?

Actor No. 1:
I never want to take on such boring tasks again....

Actor No. 1:
That's so scary...
Actor No. 2:
It's just a prank, I bet.

Enter the Public Security Bureau with Zhezhi
Injured Miner:
You see my arm here? The monsters mauled me.
Injured Miner:
I heard laughter, voices with them. Will there be half-human Tacet Discords? Like... hybrids?
Timid Miner:
Stop. You're giving me the chills...
Timid Miner:
Stop being so paranoid. Remember last time, when that guy was collecting laundry on a skateboard and you thought it was a ghost? You need to calm down.

Actor No. 1:
What, a new urban legend? Man, our mine is really cool...
Actor No. 2:
What urban legend?

Excited Miner:
Our mine is full of urban legends and strange stories. Strange comm message from a mysterious train? A certain survey team's bizzare discoveries underground? And now, a new tale has surfaced!
Curious Miner:
What urban legend?
Excited Miner:
About the Arcane Artist, of course! A legendary tale with paintings, monsters, and humans? I can already smell the suspense and surprises.
Curious Miner:
What is it about, exactly?
Excited Miner:
What a fascinating place! So much character and charm. I must write down this story right away.
Curious Miner:
Wait. What on earth happened?

Actor No. 1:
No. The paintings came first, then the monsters and humans followed.
Actor No. 2:
No. The humans came first, then the monsters and paintings followed.
Actor No. 3:
No. The monsters ARE the humans.

Approach the scene
Actor No. 1:
I've been seeing her around here often.
Actor No. 2:
She said she's here for inspiration.
Actor No. 3:
But I bet she's hiding from something.

Actor No. 1:
Wasn't someone standing there with the painter before it happened?

Contemplating Onlooker:
Wasn't someone standing there with the painter before it happened?
Chatting Onlooker:
Really? Should we go tell the Patrollers about it?
Contemplating Onlooker:
Maybe, but I don't even remember what that person looked like...
Chatting Onlooker:
Was that her partner in crime, maybe?
Contemplating Onlooker:
They were arguing over something... The painter looked ready to snap...
Chatting Onlooker:
That sounds concerning. We should tell the Patrollers.
Contemplating Onlooker:
Yeah, let's go.

Weak "Exile":
These legs still ache from hauling that last shipment.
Enthusiastic "Exile":
Then come exercise with me!
Weak "Exile":
...Nevermind, I'll just go back and rest. That'll only make me more tired.

Actor No. 1:
Don't go easy on them!
Actor No. 2:
Ow... That must've hurt...
Actor No. 3:
Pretty sure I would've won.
Actor No. 4:
It's my turn next!

Actor No. 1:
You gotta strike faster! Like this! Hah!
Actor No. 2:
Waaahhh, please go easy on me!

Worried "Exile":
Hey, I'm thinking... Have we been demoted? Is that why they've sent us here?
Confident "Exile":
You don't get it. This is how we really learn the business. They're setting us up for a promotion in the future!
Worried "Exile":
Oh, I see! Then I better work harder!

Actor No. 1:
I should be able to sneak a painting out, right? Bet they won't notice.

Talk to Shilang
Supervising "Exile":
You done with the paint we're using?
Irritative "Exile":
Of course not! Just ran outta material again. I'll go see if we still have some left in the camp.
Supervising "Exile":
Be quick. We can't afford to miss the deadline.

Actor No. 1:
Hmm, what's for dinner today... Hey! My pot! Who the hell messed it up?

Find out about the strange TD activities
Thinking "Exile":
Our current plan is weak. Too slow, not secret enough. We need to step up.
Thinking "Exile":
Let's lock up all the artists somewhere, and assign them each a piece to complete.
Thinking "Exile":
We'll control their breaks and work them around the clock. It's gonna double our output for sure.
Agreeing "Exile":
Interesting...

Actor No. 1:
You know, I reached out to one of our customers the other day...
Actor No. 2:
Shh! You can't just bring that up out loud!

Rover:
This should do the trick. Now let's see what information we can find inside the camp.

Weary Exile:
Never thought I'd get worn out from something this light...
Weary Exile:
Wow, thanks. I'll go take a breather then. Right, the rest of the supplies are in the northern warehouse...

Zhezhi:
These paintings are all fakes. I don't remember the real ones circulating the market.
Zhezhi:
How has this managed to be kept from the public for so long?!
Rover:
If they go through the ports, it will be harder for anyone in Huanglong to ever notice. Not to mention the threats from the Shanyun Art Exchange...
Rover:
We should look for more clues.

Zhezhi:
I can't believe the number of painters involved. They know where they all live, too!
Rover:
These addresses are not too far from each other, so the Art Exchange must be managing its network by districts.
Rover:
This camp is likely the hub for this district, handling transportation and supplies.
Zhezhi:
Judging from the list, it looks like they're still searching for artists to create forgeries.

Meet up with Zhezhi at the Public Security Bureau
You find a recording of Mingyan asking to leave the Art Exchange's schemes, only to be threatened by Yinfeng. It appears that Yinfeng has also been reporting all of Mingyan's actions to Mr. Baici, his boss.
Zhezhi plays the recorded content.
Mingyan:
...I want out of this.
Yinfeng:
Impossible. We've never had anyone quit from a deal. Besides, you've already taken the money.
Mingyan:
You can have the money back, every penny of it. I just want out. Please, I won't make it difficult for you.
Yinfeng:
You think we'll let you go just like that after seeing our entire operation? You know what, we could work something out, but it'll come at a small fee. Gotta have insurance.
Mingyan:
What do you want?
Yinfeng:
A dead person tells no tales.
Mingyan:
...
The recording goes silent for a while before someone speaks again.
Yinfeng:
That's everything from our talk yesterday, Boss. She's still holding her cards close.
Baici:
Keep an eye on her for now. If she tries anything, take her out.
Yinfeng:
Understood.

Inside the camp's warehouse, you find countless copies of famous artworks, proving that Mingyan had been coerced into creating forgeries for the Art Exchange. You immediately share this information with the Patrollers. Meanwhile, Zhezhi discovers the original "Serenity of Xiehua Village," the stolen masterpiece. She begins to explain how she recognized it amidst all the forgeries, but is interrupted by a horde of Tacet Discords.
Zhezhi:
This must be the warehouse they were talking about...
Zhezhi:
There's still some leftover ink lying around.
Zhezhi:
They're all from the list.
Zhezhi:
This batch is all "Serenity of Xiehua Village"... Mingyan's work.
Zhezhi:
These aren't just simple copies anymore... It's obvious now... she was working with them to create forgeries... for her own gain.
Zhezhi:
In the end, this is the path she chose... I-I suspected as much, though I couldn't quite... I mean, I wasn't sure until I saw the paintings myself.
Zhezhi:
Wait. This painting... it's the "Serenity of Xiehua Village" original. Not a copy... Shouldn't it be at the studio?
Zhezhi:
Oh, I see it now. This was the painting they stole from the studio!
Zhezhi:
These copies, they're almost identical to the original... but there are some details, subtle ones, that reflect the artists' quirks, not just their technique. The painter copied them well.
Zhezhi:
But if you look closely, you'll find that the finishings are a bit, um, more rigid in some areas.
Zhezhi:
Well, that's because I...
Zhezhi:
—Look out!

After defeating the monsters, you realize that the painting's frequency had attracted them. Zhezhi laments that her presence must trigger the emotional frequencies in Mingyan's paintings and that her Forte may have played a role in inciting Mingyan's obsession. You reassure Zhezhi that the blame lies neither with her nor the painting.
Zhezhi:
Phew... No, no. I'm just catching my breath...
Zhezhi:
But where did these Tacet Discords come from...
Rover:
Her emotions caused the painting's frequencies to fluctuate, attracting the monsters.
Zhezhi:
But she's not even here.
Rover:
It's just... I'm not sure why her mood is, um, reacting to us...
Zhezhi:
Maybe... could it be because I'm here?
Zhezhi:
She did see what I could do with my Resonance ability, once.
Zhezhi:
Ever since I saw her diary, I've been wondering... Maybe it was seeing my ability that inspired her to start creating those phantasms. Maybe that's why she began to lose herself in her art...
Zhezhi:
It seems like all those accumulated emotions just... just burst out whenever we get close to her or one of her paintings.
Zhezhi:
It's all my fault...
Zhezhi:
But...
Zhezhi:
More Exiles from the Art Exchange!


Yinfeng dismisses the value of an artist's passion and tries to silence you with money. Outraged but resolute, Zhezhi stands her ground, determined to expose the dark side of the Shanyun Art Exchange and save all the artists who are been coerced into producing forgeries.
Yinfeng:
You... who exactly are you people? You don't look like you're Patrollers... What do you want?
Yinfeng:
If it's the paintings you're after, take as many as you want! We can always make new ones.
Zhezhi:
Forcing people to make copies like a factory line... it's disrespecting the creators' dignity.
Yinfeng:
Oh, it's just a couple of stones and trees on a piece of paper, for crying out loud. Even I can draw one with a flick of the wrist, who cares if they're real or not...
Yinfeng:
For the amount of paint and ink that goes into them, I'd even go so far as to say paying those painters 20 credits each is a rip-off.
Zhezhi:
How could you measure the value of creation in such a way...?
Yinfeng:
Oh, so you're also here for the money? Look, name a figure, we'll pay double if it'll make you shut up! How does that sound? Take it and scram!
Zhezhi:
That's not what I meant.
Yinfeng:
Then what the hell do you want from me?!
Zhezhi:
...I-I want to expose everything to the public.
Zhezhi:
Aside from reporting you to the Patrollers, I want to let the public know about all the forgery and smuggling you've been doing.
Zhezhi:
The way you coerced the painters... a-and put their lives at risk for profit... I'll expose it all!
Zhezhi:
I-Is something wrong...?
Zhezhi:
I...I can't remain silent about this any longer. This is the only way more people can learn about the truth...
Yinfeng:
You'd better think this through! The Shanyun Art Exchange is not a group you wanna cross...
Zhezhi:
I never painted for the Art Exchange's approval. If no one else dares to speak up, then... then I'll be the one to do it!
Rover:
First, we keep these guys on close watch. Then, we need to catch them off guard, and the best way to do that is...

Yinfeng:
Did you really think we'd let you just walk away after you destroyed our warehouses and interfered with our business?!
Zhezhi:
Business... Why is everyone so obsessed with making money...?
Yinfeng:
Fellas, whaddya say we grab that compensation from our friends here for all the trouble they've caused us?
Zhezhi:
A creator's passion... Does it not mean anything to you...?

As the hearing unfolds, Baici, the founder of the Shanyun Art Exchange, casts doubt on Zhezhi's statement with his slippery arguments. Nervous and shaken, Zhezhi finds it impossible to refute him. You decide to step in and explain the events of three days ago. Your support gives Zhezhi the confidence to continue, and she uses her paintbrush to paint an image of the scene.
Juyao:
With both parties present, this hearing is now in session. Let us begin.
Juyao:
First, a brief overview of the case before us.
Juyao:
Ms. Zhezhi alleges that the guilty party, Mingyan, implicated in the Tacet Discord Assault, was coerced into committing art fraud under duress.
Juyao:
Therefore, her mental state was adversely affected, which led to her committing actions contrary to her will.
Juyao:
Today, based on new evidence provided by Ms. Zhezhi and the result of this hearing, we will determine whether to revisit Mingyan's charges and consider if the Shanyun Art Exchange is indeed guilty of selling illegal art forgeries.
Baici:
What?! With all due respect, this doesn't match what we discussed before!
Juyao:
Mr. Baici, I remind you that any evidence or arguments presented before and during the hearing are valid.
Juyao:
If you would like to add further information, you are welcome to do so at any point.
Juyao:
Now, without further ado, either party may begin their opening statement.
Zhezhi:
Madam Juyao, th-the situation is...
Baici:
Madam Juyao, as the head of the Shanyun Art Exchange, I, Baici, must clear our name and seek justice here today.
Baici:
There are two points I'd like to address. Firstly, the authenticity of our artworks remains unimpeachable. Secondly, Mingyan's provocative creations stem solely from her own greed and vanity. She alone should bear responsibility for the assault.
Baici:
Throughout my tenure at the Art Exchange, our foremost principle has been that of integrity, a well known fact. And yet...
Baici:
Integrity in business is not enough to stave off discord.
Baici:
We are aware of certain painters, rejected by the Art Exchange, nursing grudges, and resorting to threats...
Baici:
They bombarded us with spite and slander, causing a public uproar simply because they didn't get what they wanted.
Baici:
Should the public be swayed by these slanderous insinuations, that paint us as wicked fraudsters, then I'm afraid justice will never be served!
Juyao:
Please control yourself, Mr. Baici.
Baici:
Forgive me, Madam, but if this injustice persists, I will have no choice but to sue them for harming the Shanyun Art Exchange's reputation. They have damaged the trust we built with our clients!
Baici:
I demand they compensate us for our losses and issue a public apology!
Baici:
Such disgraceful behavior will not diminish us! Our principles will not waver, and we will protect the Shanyun Art Exchange from any ill intent!
Zhezhi:
...
Yan:
I've bought paintings from Shanyun Art Exchange before. They were good quality, and their service was decent. Hard to believe they'd be involved in something like this...
Woyun:
The honest always get the short end of the stick... But who's Mingyan? A painter? Never heard of them...
Qianzhang:
Tsk, must be some nobody trying to get attention using the Shanyun's name.
Fuqing:
Why is the Art Exchange always in the middle of some controversy?
Juyao:
Order! Order!
Juyao:
You may continue your statement.
Zhezhi:
I...
Zhezhi:
...
Rover:
Madam, allow us to present our account of the events.
Rover:
This all really began three days ago.
Rover:
I was entrusted to investigate a certain "Arcane Artist" in the Tiger's Maw.

After the hearing, Zhezhi thanks you for your unwavering support and expresses her relief at the outcome. Together, you plan to visit Mingyan.
Zhezhi:
It's finally over... I didn't miss anything important, did I?
Zhezhi:
Huh? No, not at all... I was just coming up with things to say as I went. My palms were sweating the whole time...
Zhezhi:
I definitely couldn't have done it if you weren't there with me... Thinking about the feeling when we were investigating the case together is what kept me calm during the trial.
Zhezhi:
Wh-what I meant to say is, back then, everything I said felt right, like I could just be myself around you. It felt so good to be that relaxed...
Zhezhi:
Thank you for helping me through this. You... you helped me find the courage to believe in myself. Thanks to you, look at everything we accomplished.
Zhezhi:
The Shanyun Art Exchange is undergoing investigation. It'll be the end of their businesses... And the painters they coerced are finally set free.
Zhezhi:
Thank you, Rover. I haven't felt this happy in a long time!
Zhezhi:
I want to pay Mingyan a visit. After all, she was involved in all of this, and I want to tell her everything.
Zhezhi:
What do you think?
Rover:
My commission started with her, plus you and I solved the case together. Why don't you come with me?
Zhezhi:
Is the commission over?
Rover:
Yes, I already had it taken care of the day we found out the truth.
Zhezhi:
All right, let's go.

When Mingyan learns about your efforts, she expresses her deep gratitude and apologizes to Zhezhi. She admits that the incident makes her question whether she is truly meant to be an artist. Zhezhi encourages her to follow her heart, gifting her a painting she had once received from Mingyan. Staring at her own work, Mingyan grows emotional, lost in thought.
Mingyan:
Zhezhi... It's been a while.
Zhezhi:
Your injuries...
Mingyan:
The researchers have taken good care of me. A chat won't hurt. And you must be... the Rover?
Mingyan:
I heard about everything you did. Thank you for freeing me from those nightmares.
Mingyan:
You know what, Zhezhi? You may seem soft and gentle on the outside, but if your boundaries are crossed, I think you can be tougher than anyone else.
Mingyan:
And... I still owe you an apology.
Mingyan:
Forgive me. Because I was so obsessed with wanting to be you... to be better than you, I've caused you so much trouble...
Mingyan:
...The pain of these injuries managed to put a stop to my obsession with imitating your paintings.
Mingyan:
Heh. Maybe... I was never meant to be a painter to begin with...
Zhezhi:
I brought you a gift...
Mingyan accepts a scroll of painting from Zhezhi, staring at it for a long time after opening it.
Mingyan:
Hehe, see...? Only you can create a painting with such life. I still have a long way to go.
Zhezhi:
This is your painting.
Zhezhi:
It's the one you gave me when we first met.
Mingyan:
I... Hehe... How ironic. I've been trying to imitate you for so many years that now I can't even tell my own paintings apart anymore.
Zhezhi:
Your paintings were never inferior to mine. Just look at this piece, even you approve of its value. It doesn't matter who painted it.
Zhezhi:
Mingyan, I hope you can find your true self, whoever she is. I know you can do it.
Mingyan:
...Thank you for bringing me this painting... Really.
Mingyan opens the scroll painting once again and stares at every detail for a long time. She appears lost in thought. Zhezhi and you leave quietly after seeing this.

Happy for Mingyan's change of heart, Zhezhi tells you that solving this case isn't just about helping Mingyan, but also about living up to your expectations. Touched by your reassurance, Zhezhi playfully teases you for the first time. While it may still be difficult for her to open up around others, she has made great strides thanks to your support.
Zhezhi:
I think it's safe to say she'll give it some thought.
Zhezhi:
During the few times we met, she was always passionate about discussing art with me. I think that fire inside her won't just fade away.
Zhezhi:
Come to think of it, the deep discussions we had and the painting duels back then felt like true friendship.
Zhezhi:
So... seeing her in so much pain, I just had to help.
Zhezhi:
I don't want Mingyan to lose hope and have someone who loves painting so much just disappear...
Zhezhi:
To be honest, I didn't just see this case through to correct mistakes or help the artists. Deep down, I...I didn't want to let you down.
Zhezhi:
I wanted to tell you this back at the mine, but the words just didn't come out right...
Zhezhi:
Thank you for being my friend and helping me through all of this, Rover.
Rover:
While I have yet to uncover my past and who I am, every moment with you is a new and special memory.
Rover:
Thank you for your help, Zhezhi. This experience has helped me understand you and the world a little better.
Zhezhi:
You seem to be pretty slow on the news, Rover.
Zhezhi:
Hehe... You've given me the courage to joke around.
Zhezhi:
Hmm... well...
Zhezhi:
Let's take it slow for now.