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The rooftop wind howled, whipping Wind Archer’s emerald scarf into a frenzy and tossing his leafy hair across the frames of his glasses. He remained anchored in the shadows of the corner, his emerald eyes narrowing as he felt the sudden shift in temperature. Then came the footsteps—bold, rhythmic, and unmistakable. Fire Spirit, the bandaged agent of chaos, had tracked him down yet again. Wind Archer tightened his grip on the strap of his bag, the silence stretching between them, heavy with the weight of things left unsaid and a desperate, growing need for distance.