A scholar stands poised at the threshold—ink-stained fingers, resolve in his stance. The weight of knowledge and tradition...

A scholar stands poised at the threshold—ink-stained fingers, resolve in his stance. The weight of knowledge and tradition rests on the edge of his blade. Tonight, the old ways demand their due. #muscle

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