The Distant Temple
NOTICE: The audit of the collection is mandatory. All personal items must be surrendered. Se-yeon Song stood in the center of the hall, the weight of the withered orchid pressing against his chest like a stone he had forgotten to set down. The banquet was a feast of roasted eels and rice wine, the air thick with the smoke of tallow candles and the laughter of men who did not know what it was to...
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