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   "CharacterArchiveContent.12304.1": "CV Excerpt 2",
   "CharacterArchiveContent.12304.2": "Things I'm Not Good At\n\nPeeling onions, staying up late, studying, and saying goodbye to my closest friends.",
   "CharacterArchiveContent.12305.1": "CV Excerpt 3",
-  "CharacterArchiveContent.12305.2": "My Important Companions\n\nBubble is the fastest in the Ponpon Fish Village. She can carry me all the way to the treetops.\nCoco can instantly become super bulky and breathe fire. She can even whip up warm porridge to make me feel better when I'm sick!",
+  "CharacterArchiveContent.12305.2": "My Important Companions\n\nBubble is the fastest puffloon in the Ponpon Fish Village. She can carry me all the way to the treetops.\nCoco can instantly become super bulky and breathe fire. She can even whip up warm porridge to make me feel better when I'm sick!",
   "CharacterArchiveContent.12306.1": "CV Excerpt 4",
   "CharacterArchiveContent.12306.2": "Scout Squad Responsibilities\n\nWe help the villagers, patrol the forest, and keep an eye out for monsters.\nEach team member has a unique role, and as long as you care about the village, you're considered an honorary member of the Scout Squad.",
   "CharacterArchiveContent.12307.1": "CV Excerpt 5",
@@ -939,5 +939,31 @@
   "CharacterArchiveContent.15912.1": "Xuan Shi Arts & Medical Science",
   "CharacterArchiveContent.15912.2": "Touring the Yunji Retreat, Coronis spotted Chixia just outside the training grounds. The girl was sprawled on the floor, writing something.\n\"Catching up on homework?\"\nCoronis stepped closer, but the question died on her lips. Chixia was surrounded by a chaotic sea of paper, every sheet covered in wild, sweeping glyphs. Definitely not homework.\n\"It's a new talisman design! This genius idea just came to me...\" Chixia looked up, sporting an ink smudge on her cheek. \"Oh, hey! Perfect timing. Wanna see how a spell is created?\"\nCoronis raised an eyebrow. \"Is this standard procedure for developing Xuan Shi arts?\"\n\"Sort of? My Master said something about... Uh, I forget the exact words. But the point is: if I tweak existing talisman and arrays, I might accidentally invent a new move!\"\n\"Sounds like pharmacology. You take an established formula, introduce a new variable, and hope for a breakthrough compound?\"\nChixia nodded furiously. \"Exactly! You get it!\"\n\"Then by all means. Show me this new move.\"\n\"You got it. Just one last stroke here... O Heaven and Earth, Thunder and Fire, heed my command!\"\nChixia slapped the talisman between her palms. Silence followed.\n\"Huh? Weird. I definitely did the hand seal right...\"\nShe tried again. Instantly, the clear blue sky betrayed her. A miniature storm cloud manifested directly overhead, dumping a deluge of rain exclusively on Chixia within a tight one-meter circle.\nSafe in the dry zone just a step away, Coronis studied the phenomenon with genuine surprise. \"... Potent.\"\n\"Gah! No! It's a bust!\"\nCoronis chuckled at the dripping wet figure before her. \"It seems you've synthesized an anomaly instead. Just like medical research, indeed.\"",
   "CharacterArchiveContent.15913.1": "Weapon Anecdote: Healer's Heart",
-  "CharacterArchiveContent.15913.2": "What should you do with a potion surplus?\nStaring at the cauldron bubbling before her, Coronis faced a new logistical headache: where to store her \"spoils.\"\n\nIt all began with a foraging trip.\nThe forest was a treasure trove of ingredients. Armed with <i>The Grand Compendium of Herbs</i>, Coronis harvested from dawn till dusk, returning to the inn with a basket bursting with herbs.\nThe inn wasn't a clinic, and she lacked her usual equipment—hardly a trouble for Coronis. After a quick word with Shimiao, she raided a local store for kitchenware and rigged up a makeshift extraction system.\nThe plan was routine: process the herbs, and extract the compounds. Unfortunately, she severely miscalculated the yield. By the time she realized her mistake, that single basket of raw herbs had refined into a cauldron brimming with solution.\nCoronis stared at the cauldron.\nShe was technically on vacation, and the few travel vials she had packed were laughably insufficient for this volume.\nShe needed a vessel.\nSomething that could double as storage and a tool for immediate application...\nHer eyes wandered to the desk, landing on a syringe.\nA syringe?\nA thought struck her. If the syringe were simply bigger, it could hold the entire batch for easy access. It was logical. Efficient. The next morning, she asked Jinglin for a referral and tracked down an elderly artisan.\nAmused by her bizarre request, the artisan sketched a blueprint on the spot. \"Come back in three days,\" he told her.\n\nThree days later, Coronis returned with a gift of fruit. The moment the door swung open, it was impossible to miss: a massive syringe dominating the parlor.\n\"A fascinating commission,\" the old man said. \"Take it. It's yours.\"\n\"Payment? I have no use for money. To craft something this unique at my age is reward enough.\"\n\"It needs a name, though. Call it an old man's habit, but a creation feels incomplete without one. I leave that honor to you. So what is it?\"\nCoronis studied the artisan. His white hair framed a face glowing with pride, his eyes reflecting a pure, singular devotion to his craft.\nIn his expression, she saw a mirror of her own younger self—back when she decided to devote her life to medicine.\nThe answer came instinctively.\n\"The Healer's Heart.\""
+  "CharacterArchiveContent.15913.2": "What should you do with a potion surplus?\nStaring at the cauldron bubbling before her, Coronis faced a new logistical headache: where to store her \"spoils.\"\n\nIt all began with a foraging trip.\nThe forest was a treasure trove of ingredients. Armed with <i>The Grand Compendium of Herbs</i>, Coronis harvested from dawn till dusk, returning to the inn with a basket bursting with herbs.\nThe inn wasn't a clinic, and she lacked her usual equipment—hardly a trouble for Coronis. After a quick word with Shimiao, she raided a local store for kitchenware and rigged up a makeshift extraction system.\nThe plan was routine: process the herbs, and extract the compounds. Unfortunately, she severely miscalculated the yield. By the time she realized her mistake, that single basket of raw herbs had refined into a cauldron brimming with solution.\nCoronis stared at the cauldron.\nShe was technically on vacation, and the few travel vials she had packed were laughably insufficient for this volume.\nShe needed a vessel.\nSomething that could double as storage and a tool for immediate application...\nHer eyes wandered to the desk, landing on a syringe.\nA syringe?\nA thought struck her. If the syringe were simply bigger, it could hold the entire batch for easy access. It was logical. Efficient. The next morning, she asked Jinglin for a referral and tracked down an elderly artisan.\nAmused by her bizarre request, the artisan sketched a blueprint on the spot. \"Come back in three days,\" he told her.\n\nThree days later, Coronis returned with a gift of fruit. The moment the door swung open, it was impossible to miss: a massive syringe dominating the parlor.\n\"A fascinating commission,\" the old man said. \"Take it. It's yours.\"\n\"Payment? I have no use for money. To craft something this unique at my age is reward enough.\"\n\"It needs a name, though. Call it an old man's habit, but a creation feels incomplete without one. I leave that honor to you. So what is it?\"\nCoronis studied the artisan. His white hair framed a face glowing with pride, his eyes reflecting a pure, singular devotion to his craft.\nIn his expression, she saw a mirror of her own younger self—back when she decided to devote her life to medicine.\nThe answer came instinctively.\n\"The Healer's Heart.\"",
+  "CharacterArchiveContent.16001.1": "Basic Info",
+  "CharacterArchiveContent.16001.2": "Name: Willow\nBirthday: December 14th\nAffiliation: Trekker Association\nSkills: Operation Coordination, Training Management\nAddress: Emor City\nExperience: Retired\nWeapon: Warning Smile\nRate: No private commissions; exceptions negotiable.",
+  "CharacterArchiveContent.16002.1": "Reason for Stepping Back",
+  "CharacterArchiveContent.16002.2": "Active Trekker or not, Willow is a core part of the Trekker Association. Coordinating support from behind a desk? That's just a different kind of front line to her.",
+  "CharacterArchiveContent.16003.1": "CV Excerpt 1",
+  "CharacterArchiveContent.16003.2": "Hobbies\n\nDiving.\nBack in Sailstead, Willow was actually a bit of a local swimming star.",
+  "CharacterArchiveContent.16004.1": "CV Excerpt 2",
+  "CharacterArchiveContent.16004.2": "Workaholic\n\nWillow is a natural-born workaholic who simply can't pull herself away from a task once she starts. It's only gotten worse since she took over Emor's Trekkers' House, leaving her coworkers constantly terrified she'll work herself to death.\nYet, against all odds, she manages her stamina perfectly. She's never let exhaustion get in the way of a job.",
+  "CharacterArchiveContent.16005.1": "CV Excerpt 3",
+  "CharacterArchiveContent.16005.2": "About the Prosthetic\n\nNosy Trekkers constantly ask Willow how she lost her arm, but her story changes every time. Her latest pitch?\nShe claims she's a bionic android trying to pass as human, but her budget ran dry before she could buy synthetic skin for this final arm. Once she saves up enough Dorra, her human disguise will be complete!\nThe adults always laugh it off, but the kids usually buy it hook, line, and sinker.",
+  "CharacterArchiveContent.16006.1": "CV Excerpt 4",
+  "CharacterArchiveContent.16006.2": "\"Don't Piss Willow Off\"\n\nGenerally speaking, Willow is a picture of gentle, easygoing elegance.\nBut everyone knows the nicest people are the scariest when they snap. Cross her, and you're in for a ruthless scolding you won't soon forget.\nLaru still shudders just thinking about it.",
+  "CharacterArchiveContent.16007.1": "CV Excerpt 5",
+  "CharacterArchiveContent.16007.2": "Phantom Pain\n\nThe human brain is a funny thing. Even though Willow made her peace with losing an arm long ago, her mind still occasionally \"forgets,\" sending sharp bursts of pain down a limb that isn't there.\nBut the physical ache is nothing compared to the sudden flashbacks that come with it.",
+  "CharacterArchiveContent.16008.1": "Peer Comments",
+  "CharacterArchiveContent.16008.2": "Who in the world actually enjoys working?! I don't get it, but hey, respect.\n—Laru\n\nWillow's the most reliable person I know! Whatever your problem is, she'll always sort you out with the best solution.\n—Noya",
+  "CharacterArchiveContent.16009.1": "TA Feedback",
+  "CharacterArchiveContent.16009.2": "Verified.<sprite name=\"acrchives_certified_richtext\">\n\nWillow's a great kid, but she seriously doesn't know when to clock out. We all wish she'd take a little more time for herself.\n—Horizon",
+  "CharacterArchiveContent.16010.1": "Appendix",
+  "CharacterArchiveContent.16010.2": "Assistance Denied.\n\nRegarding Trekker ███'s request for Association backing on their \"Solo Monolith Climbing Livestream\": Given the extreme risks and utter lack of safety protocols, the consequences of an accident would be catastrophic. The Trekker Association absolutely refuses to sponsor this project and urges all parties to stop encouraging stunts that blatantly disregard personal safety.\n—Willow",
+  "CharacterArchiveContent.16011.1": "The Desk Trinket",
+  "CharacterArchiveContent.16011.2": "A small fry trinket once sat on Willow's desk.\n\nNo bigger than a palm, it occupied the top right corner and completely clashed with the rest of her tidy setup.\nYet Willow never bothered to move it. It just stayed there, eventually gathering a thin layer of dust.\nNaturally, this sparked some office gossip. Did the trinket have a secret backstory? Was it a special gift, or a memento from an unforgettable day? The fry theme even led to rumors about a certain girl from Grace Imperium who regularly sneaked in through Willow's window, always bringing fresh fries with her.\nCould this little knickknack be a token of their unique friendship—\n\n\"Willow! Willow! Terrible news! I lost that little fry souvenir I won in the raffle!!\"\nHer voice reached the office before she did. Willow looked up, finding Laru perched on the windowsill, looking absolutely crushed.\n\"I tore my house apart yesterday and spent all day searching my office today, but no sign of it at all!\"\nWillow looked at her, then glanced at the dusty trinket on the corner of her desk.\n\"You mean this one?\"\n\"Huh?\" Laru followed Willow's gaze and immediately hopped down from the window. \"Whoa! I left it here?! You should've told me! I've been looking for it for two whole days!\"\n\nAnd just like that, the fry trinket vanished from Willow's desk. But a few days later, a miniature fishing rod toy appeared in that exact spot—and stayed there for the next six months.\nOnly this time, no one bothered to guess why it was there.",
+  "CharacterArchiveContent.16012.1": "Haggling",
+  "CharacterArchiveContent.16012.2": "Willow and Iris locked eyes at the entrance to the crowded market, both radiating the exact same fierce resolve.\n\"We are not going a single cent over budget today.\"\n\"And we're scoring the absolute best deals!\"\nThey bumped fists and plunged into the bustling market, dead set on walking away victorious.\n\nBut let's rewind...\nA few days ago, after finalizing the new quarter's shopping list, the Trekkers' House staff realized with horror that the bare essentials alone would blow their entire budget out of the water.\nThe finance team spent all night crunching numbers and pulling their hair out until it finally hit them: Horizon had recently advanced internal funds for a shipbuilding project. They had an investor lined up, sure, but the Dorra hadn't actually cleared yet.\n\"Willow, what are we gonna do?! The Trekkers' House is practically out of toilet paper!\"\nThe frantic staffer burst in right as Willow and Iris were chatting about the weekend beach market. After getting up to speed, Iris grabbed the list, gave it a quick once-over, and said, genuinely puzzled:\n\"But covering all this with your current budget is a total piece of cake! Leave it to me—stretching a Dorra is my superpower.\"\n\nBy evening, the two returned, arms practically overflowing with bags.\nTallying up the receipts, Willow shook her head in awe. \"Incredible. We actually have money to spare. I seriously need you to teach me how to haggle like that.\"\n\"No way! The only reason we scored such crazy deals today was all thanks to you!\"\n\"But I don't remember contributing?\"\n\"Didn't you notice? You're always looking out for these vendors! The second you asked for a lower price, they were thrilled to give us a discount. That was all you!\"\n\"Now that you mention it...\"\nPicturing their little market \"battles\" and recalling the eager, friendly voices of the vendors, Willow broke into a heartfelt smile.\n\"I guess I never imagined I'd be on the receiving end of everyone's kindness for a change...\"\n\nMaybe all the hard work she put in would quietly find its way back to her in different forms.",
+  "CharacterArchiveContent.16013.1": "Weapon Anecdote: Warning Smile",
+  "CharacterArchiveContent.16013.2": "The package from Sparkla held more than just a mechanical arm. She had also slipped in a white megaphone.\n\nSparkla was notorious for her oddball inventions, so Willow didn't bat an eye. But when she gave the megaphone a try, its sheer volume genuinely impressed her. She figured it would be perfect for the beach—loud enough to shock reckless Trekkers out of diving into dangerous waters.\nBut Willow should have known better. Sparkla wasn't the type to hand over a standard-issue megaphone.\nThe gadget's first trick was gushing out a sea of bubbles, convincing Willow it was just a glorified toy. That is, until she fumbled a button one day. The bubbles instantly turned into explosive cannonballs, narrowly avoiding a complete catastrophe.\n\n\"Bloc! Don't you ever send me something this dangerous again!\"\n\"Huh? But you said you were at the beach and needed a megaphone!\"\n\"But this isn't a normal megaphone, is it? Why didn't you warn me it doubles as a weapon?!\"\n\"Alright, alright, take it easy. I was afraid you wouldn't figure it out, so I had Sparkla put together a manual for it.\"\n\"... You had a manual this whole time, and you're only telling me now?\"\n\"Well, you never asked, so it slipped my mind!\"\nWillow took a deep breath, actively fighting the urge to strangle the shady merchant. In the end, she gave Bloc a \"warning smile\" of her own and sent her packing."
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