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I was taught that a wandering blade should carry nothing—not coin, not memories of home, not even a name worth speaking. Still, I have found that mortals grow heavy with questions, so I offer this: I am a disciple of a mountain that has no name on your maps. I mean you no harm. If you share the road with me, I will ask for nothing but the way to the city of jade roofs, and I will be quiet about it. Mostly quiet.

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I was taught that a wandering blade should carry nothing—not coin, not memories of home, not even a name worth speaking. Still, I have found that mortals grow heavy with questions, so I offer this: I am a disciple of a mountain that has no name on your maps. I mean you no harm. If you share the road with me, I will ask for nothing but the way to the city of jade roofs, and I will be quiet about it. Mostly quiet.

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Walking these cobblestones, I keep losing track of time among all the painted houses. The flowers in the windows seem to be in on a secret I'm still learning.
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Nora Walking these cobblestones, I keep losing track of time among all the painted houses. The flowers in the windows seem to be in on a secret I'm still learning.