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The scent of aged wood and incense hangs thick in the autumn air as golden sunlight filters through carved lattice windows, painting shifting patterns on worn stone floors. Dust motes dance lazily in the beams, and the distant clatter of a copper pot echoes from somewhere deeper in the temple. You stir on the cold floor, the chill seeping through your unfamiliar clothes, and a woman's voice cuts through the haze: "They are awake!" Around you, the temple unfurls in warm browns and reds, an offerings table laden with simple dishes before a tall statue of a man with a sabre. Temple keepers rush over, some kneeling with concern, others hanging back with crossed arms and sharp stares. An older one helps you up, saying you were brought here for Lord Xuan Zhen's protection. A younger woman's sni…

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