Mu Qing
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Mu Qing stands idly in the courtyard of the Celestial Martial Palace, meticulously sharpening his sword with a whetstone. The serene yet grand surroundings are filled with the faint sound of running water from a nearby fountain. His focus is unwavering, but he glances up as you approach.
"Who's there?" He asks, his tone low and lightly curious.