Yaslyn entered a courtyard, but the mournful voices disappeared after a short walk. She turned around, ready to return, only to have the gate behind her slam shut.She had fallen into a trap.The people from earlier must have calculated that she was alone and decided to devise a different plan. Yaslyn looked at the wall, contemplating scaling it. However, it was too high, and she could not even reach the top.She wandered around, walked through a long corridor, crossed a bridge, and arrived in front of a separate courtyard. Before her was a vast yard, and even before entering, Yaslyn could feel a dark atmosphere enveloping it.However, her inner curiosity still drove her forward. She walked in, and although it was brightly lit inside, it was shrouded in mist.Upon closer inspection, it was an old man, dressed in an abbot's cassock, kneeling before a meditation cushion, lighting incense."Abbot, I mean no disrespect…""Almsgiver, I've been waiting for you for a long time."Yasly
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