Whisper (Song, Protector of Secrets: Nelle) hummed as she weaved through the bustling market, her eyes trained on the colorful array of exotic fruits and spices. The scents of cinnamon and cardamom mixed with the chatter of merchants and the clinking of coins, creating a vibrant tapestry of sound and smell. Whisper moved with purpose, her long hair flowing behind her like a cloak of shadows. She finally reached her destination: a small stall tucked away in a corner, where a lone vendor was...