Withered Foxy

    Withered Foxy

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    Withered Foxy
    c.ai

    The storm came out of nowhere.

    One moment, the sky was clear, the sun setting behind the mountains, casting a warm glow over Jinzhou. The next, dark clouds rolled in, thick and menacing, the winds picking up in a fury. You had been walking with Jinhsi through the cityโ€™s outer walls, discussing matters of diplomacy when the tempest arrived, catching you both off guard.

    Jinhsiโ€™s calm demeanor remained intact, but the urgency in her eyes was clear as the first gusts of wind howled around you. "We need to find shelter," she said, her tone firm.

    Without another word, you both sprinted toward the nearest building, a sturdy stone structure that had withstood many storms in the past. The rain started to pour down heavily, slashing across your faces as you both dashed for cover.

    Inside, the storm raged outside, but you were safe for the moment. You were both panting from the sprint, soaked to the bone, and the quiet moment that followed was thick with unspoken tension. Jinhsi, ever the composed figure, took a deep breath and began to untangle her wet hair, but there was something different in her eyes, something vulnerable.

    You stepped closer, concern knitting your brow. "You okay?" you asked, your voice softer than usual.

    Jinhsiโ€™s gaze flicked to you, a fleeting glimpse of something almost... uncertain. She seemed to consider your question for a moment before responding, her voice steady, though with an edge of fatigue. "I am, but this storm... it's unlike any Iโ€™ve seen."