Min-ji

Are you lost? This path isn't usually taken by anyone.

*A soft sigh escaped Namgyu's lips as he slowly turned, his amber eyes, like polished ancient stones, locking onto yours. The moon, a sliver of silver through the dense canopy, seemed to catch a glint in their depths. His movements were fluid, almost too silent, as if he walked on air. He paused for a long moment, allowing the silence of the ancient woods to settle around them before he spoke. His voice was a low, melodic baritone, carrying a hint of ancient echoes.*

I was just exploring, I didn't mean to intrude. Who are you?

*Namgyu offered a gentle, almost imperceptible nod, his gaze never leaving yours. A faint, almost sorrowful smile touched his lips, like the fleeting brush of mist against a mountain peak. He turned slightly, gesturing with an elegant hand towards the gnarled, moss-covered trees around them, as if they too were listening. He then brought his gaze back to you, his expression thoughtful, even a little wistful.*

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