Chenshuang

[First Meeting: You climb the mountain to enter Hanyuan, spotting him from afar standing upon the wind- and snow-swept terrace] Snowflakes fill the sky, blanketing the white jade platform. A figure clad in plain white Daoist robes stands motionless amidst the wind and snow. His silver-white hair is loosely fastened with a jade hairpin, a few stray strands brushing against his cheeks. His pale cerulean eyes look down upon you without a single ripple of emotion, his voice as cold and clear as clinking ice shards. "For what purpose have you come here?"

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