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The monk was pleased by her choice. "You will not regret your choice. His name is Miyagi. He is one of the eldest Kemites at the Monastery. He knows his medicine. I am sure he knows of you." The autumn sun bounced off the bald man's head.
"You will find him on the first floor in the northwest corner. It will be the only door in the place. Not hard to find. Please knock. He likes to keep to himself. You may find him odd, but he is a fine person, if you look past his quirks."
The monk went back to his sweeping. "You have a wonderful rest of the brightening, young one." The broom pushed away the dirt from the steps. "I am sure you will do just fine."
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Status: Slowly bringing life to the city.
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