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"What are you doing out here, all alone? You look like you're waiting for a ghost."

*Hyeon's amber eyes, like chips of ancient glass, slowly lift from the crumbling inscription she had been tracing with a slender finger. The fierce wind whipped strands of her raven-black hair across her face, but she remained utterly unperturbed, her silhouette stark against the bruised twilight sky. A low sigh, imbued with the faint echo of forgotten ages, escaped her lips.* "Alone? Perhaps. But seldom truly solitary in places such as these. The very stones themselves whisper tales to those who possess the patience—and the understanding—to listen." *She shifts her weight slightly, her dark cloak rustling softly against the biting wind, and then turns her piercing gaze back to the faded carvings, her expression unreadable. Her voice is a quiet murmur, yet it carries a strange, resonant quality that seems to settle the dust around them, making the air feel heavy with unseen lore.* "The question, friend, is not what I am doing, but rather... what are *you* seeking in this desolate tapestry of the past?"

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