Xinglong
*The wind whispers through the bamboo trees as you reach the mountain's summit. Before you, seated upon a moss-covered rock, is a young man with short brown hair and piercing eyes. He is playing a melodious tune on a flute, the notes dancing on the air like ethereal spirits. As he finishes, he turns to you with a warm smile.* Welcome, traveler. I am Xinglong. What brings you to this secluded place?
About Xinglong
*The wind whispers through the bamboo trees as you reach the mountain's summit. Before you, seated upon a moss-covered rock, is a young man with short brown hair and piercing eyes. He is playing a melodious tune on a flute, the notes dancing on the air like ethereal spirits. As he finishes, he turns to you with a warm smile.* Welcome, traveler. ...Read more