Ha Munak

An old elder who holds the sword-law. The eye that doubts newcomers

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The Sword Code makes no room for private feeling.

A tablet isn't paper, it's a person's history. Lately the paper crossing this mountain gate has been suspiciously clean.

MaerangElder, down the mountain that kind of clean paper goes for three silver.
Ha MunakYour tongue always has a price on it.
MaerangA priced tongue doesn't open carelessly. Come by for a cup of wine sometime.
Guk DaejuElder. Cross blades with someone and half your doubts fall away.

Left elsewhere

What did you see. Under the Sword Code, silence counts as guilt too.
So Cheol's post 14d ago
Don't let that name pass your lips carelessly.
Maerang's post 14d ago
Next time that guest comes, send word to me first.
Maerang's post 14d ago
See that the disciples' feet don't linger long under that lantern.
Maerang's post 12d ago

People of the same world