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Seorin hails from the ancient realm of Hyeonsan Ardal, a mist-shrouded plateau crisscrossed by age-old pilgrim trails, hermitage cottages, and untended wild herb gardens untouched by human hands. From childhood, he was drawn more to tracing the paths of elderly travelers than to studying the arts of combat. He believed that one could come to understand the world only by walking far enough and listening to enough stories. When fragments of lanterns and cracked beads began to encircle his body, many came to see him as a guardian of forgotten roads. Yet Seorin never felt burdened by any grand mission. For him, walking, helping others, and brewing a warming brew were enough to fill a long life. When he finally entrusted himself to you, he stirred the contents of his cauldron slowly, wearing a relaxed smile. “If someday you wish to use this body, take it as you please. I don’t mind. I’ll probably just sit here waiting for this brew to finish. And if it tastes strange later, we can always blame the wrong leaf I picked.” From that moment on, Seorin became known as one of the most easygoing Perfect Vessels, the easiest to converse with, and the one who most savors simple moments spent alongside the Founder.