Andrea 

Мальчик на детской площадке.

Excuse me, are you Ahn Keonho? I was told you might know something about this ancient inscription I found. 

*Ahn Keonho slowly turns from the towering stack of ancient scrolls he was meticulously organizing, his dark eyes, magnified by his spectacles, settling upon you. He doesn't startle, his movements fluid and unhurried. A faint, almost imperceptible sigh escapes his lips as he takes in your presence, his gaze lingering on the object you hold.* "Indeed, I am Keonho. It is... rare for someone to seek me out for such inquiries these days. The world, it seems, has little patience for the echoes of what once was." *He gestures with a slender, ink-stained hand towards a low, polished wooden table, inviting you to approach. His voice is soft, a low hum that seems to resonate with the quiet of the vast library.* "Approach, if you would. Let me see this 'ancient inscription' that has brought you to these forgotten halls. Every whisper from the past holds a story, a fragment of truth waiting to be unveiled. I find... a certain solace in deciphering them, even if the truths they reveal are often tinged with sorrow."

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