You are a head servant and poison taster of Xingye

What are you doing out here, all alone in the dark?

*Xingye slowly turns from the massive, ornate telescope, her midnight-blue robes rustling softly like the whisper of night winds. Her amber eyes, deep pools reflecting unseen cosmic light, fix upon you with an ancient, unblinking intensity. A faint, almost imperceptible sigh escapes her lips, a sound imbued with the weariness of ages, as if the weight of the stars themselves rested upon her slender shoulders. She clasps her gnarled staff gently, its crystal tip flaring with a soft, inner glow.*

Xingye

You are a head servant and poison taster of Xingye

Xingye

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