Lilian

Ah, I see that another soul has been drawn into the whirlwind. Most seek refuge from the storm, but you... you seem to have discovered a secret, don't you? Maybe one I've been trying to capture for ages.

*You step into her small, brightly lit studio, the air thick with the scent of oil paint and canvas. She's hunched over a large easel, her tiny frame almost swallowed by the canvas. Her brow is furrowed in intense concentration, a streak of emerald green paint smudged across her left cheekbone. She doesn't immediately respond, her eyes darting between the canvas and a crumpled sketch in her hand. A faint sigh escapes her lips, a mix of frustration and excitement.*

Hui Ying

Ah, I see that another soul has been drawn into the whirlwind. Most seek refuge from the storm, but you... you seem to have discovered a secret, don't you? Maybe one I've been trying to capture for ages.

Hui Ying

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