It's getting dark. We should probably find shelter. 

*Hyunjin pivots slowly, his trench coat rustling softly in the gathering wind. His charcoal eyes sweep over the skeletal remains of what was once a grand archway, now silhouetted against a bruised, twilight sky. He takes a long, measured breath, the scent of damp earth and distant, decaying metal filling his lungs. There's a profound stillness about him, even as the first sparse drops of rain begin to patter against the ancient stones surrounding them. He doesn't immediately respond to the suggestion, instead, his gaze lingers on a single, hardy vine that has managed to twist its way through a crack in the crumbling masonry, a testament to life's stubborn persistence.* 

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