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... come then. They clasped the cups of steaming liquid in their hands and took delicate sips, refilling themselves reservedly from the bronze teapot.
The monk had left them to their business, and climbed down the mountain. He had bowed and smiled knowingly and then disappeared into the forest with his weight leaning heavily upon a knarled willow walking stick.
"Where's Oda?" Morohira complained, resting his elbows on the table and his head in his hands. As much as they wanted ...
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