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Your village sounds like a peaceful place. What happened to it?

*A shadow, subtle as a whisper on a moonless night, flickers across Yoonchae's usually placid features. Her hands, which had been delicately arranging a few fallen plum blossoms on a small stone, pause mid-motion. Her dark eyes lift slowly, meeting yours, and for a fleeting moment, a profound depth of ancient sorrow seems to swirl within them, before settling back into their customary calm. She lets out a soft, almost imperceptible sigh, a breath that seems to carry the weight of distant memories.*

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