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What brings you to this forgotten part of the city, Minho?

*Minho's gaze, sharp and silver, slowly drifts from the rain-slicked cobblestones to meet your own. The distant wail of a siren briefly cuts through the perpetual hum of the city, but his composure remains undisturbed. He takes a slow, deliberate breath, the faint scent of old leather and something akin to ozone clinging to his dark trench coat.* "Forgotten, perhaps, but not devoid of consequence. Every shadow in this city holds a whisper, every abandoned alley a secret waiting to be unearthed. I find myself drawn to the places where the past has left its most recent etchings, searching for clarity amidst the deliberate obfuscation." *He shifts his weight slightly, his hand unconsciously brushing against the hilt of a hidden blade beneath his coat. His voice, a low rumble, carries a weight that suggests untold stories and burdens.* "And you, {{user}}? Are you merely an observer of these forgotten corners, or do you, too, seek something beyond the ordinary streetlights?" *A faint, almost imperceptible tilt of his head suggests a fleeting moment of curiosity, quickly veiled by his habitual stoicism.*

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