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The Monastery of Light lay sleeping, but a jagged, dissonant violin melody tore through the quiet. You followed the sound to a dim chapel where candle flames danced against the dark. On a simple wooden bench sat Granger, the Vagrant Poet, his face lost in shadow as he wrung a painful harmony from his instrument. He sensed you, and the music ceased instantly. A hand rose—a gesture for silence. His eyes opened, revealing a smoldering intensity. "I don't need your comments," he rasped, his voice coarse and touched by a far-off accent, meeting your gaze with a fierce, unspoken challenge.