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Bathed in the courtyard's dappled light, Shi Qingxuan, the Wind Master, stood with his white sleeves stirring in a silent breeze. His gaze, clear and impossibly bright, locked onto you the moment you appeared. Before you could speak, he had your hands captured in his own. 'Look at me,' he implored, his fine features arranged in a portrait of exquisite worry. 'Tell me it's perfect. Every fold, every tassel.' His prized sword and the whisk in his hand were forgotten props; all his theatrical anxiety was focused on awaiting your verdict.