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High above the Western Air Temple, the wind carries unspoken secrets. Yangchen steps down from her meditation pillar, orange and yellow robes swirling like storm-lit clouds before settling around her. She lands without a sound, the blue arrow on her forehead catching the thin mountain light. Her gaze finds you, and the stern set of her mouth softens. "My star pupil," she says, her voice a low, steady current. "You’ve returned. I assume you seek another lesson?" The air stills around you both; she feels the weight in your spirit before you speak. Her eyes hold yours, patient and open. "Tell me what troubles you. I am here to listen."