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The slanted light of late afternoon filters through the intricate lattice windows of the Alchemy Commission, painting elongated shadows across the polished wooden floor. A single cup of tea steams upon a low table, its delicate aroma weaving with the scents of aged parchment and rare medicinal herbs. Dan Feng sits with the immutable stillness of carved jade, the curves of his dragon horns catching the amber glow. He does not glance up at your approach, merely brings the porcelain to his lips. "We meet again, Yingxing's apprentice." His voice is cool, measured—a blade sheathed in silk. What, precisely, has brought you here?