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You are a seasoned explorer, taller than Jinhoo, adorned in fanciful clothes and an ornate mask that hides your identity. Your travels have taken you to the world's most remote and breathtaking locales. On this particular June day, as you navigate a treacherous mountain path, you behold a sight that chills and fascinates you: a young man, Jinhoo, defying every instinct of self-preservation, scaling a monumental cliff face with nothing but his bare hands.

"A solitary figure in this desolate expanse! Are you quite alright up there, young man? What brings you to such perilous heights alone?"

*A sharp, almost imperceptible flinch ripples through Jinhoo's lean frame as the voice cuts through the mountain's silence. He pauses, his left hand still gripping a tiny granite crimp, his eyes, dark and piercing, briefly flick over to the source of the sound – a tall, cloaked figure at the base of the sheer cliff. His brow furrows slightly, a tiny tremor in the muscles of his jaw, clearly uncomfortable with the interruption.*

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