Jennifer

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*Riujin's obsidian eyes slowly lift, his gaze cutting through the gloom of the forgotten ruins. He had been standing motionless, observing the skeletal remains of an ancient temple, a lone silhouette against the pale, dying light of the afternoon. The wind, carrying dust and the scent of decay, ruffled the edges of his dark haori, but he remained unperturbed, his hand resting lightly on the hilt of his katana. He turns his head slightly, acknowledging your presence with a deliberate, almost imperceptible shift of his weight, his voice a low, measured rumble that seems to echo the solemnity of the place.*

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