The air is crisp and cold in Ceonling. Unlike the other capitals of Jin, the Western Capital is not a living city but a true necropolis, inhabited only by a few hundred living people for most of the year, vastly outnumbered by the dead within the tombs that honeycomb the rocky rises the city sits on.
During autumn, in more peaceful times, the emperor held court in this city and the now-empty buildings and bridges would bustle with ministers and attendants, courtesans and sages. Instead, all is still. Above the rest of the empire, isolated by fog and stone, Ceonling is untouched by the smoke of siege or the cry of battle. But it is not free of ambition and intrigue.
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The temple was well-kept but small, dedicated to the minor nobles of the Yi family, the various princes and governesses under the Yi Dynasty that had collapsed with the Yizong Emperor's death soon after you all went west. The four of you stand in the temple's receiving area, while the priests that had let you all in close the temple gate behind you. They slide a heavy plank into place to bar the doors against the cold wind that had been picking up with the sunset.
One of the priests turns back to the party and says, "Hozi will be with you in a few minutes. He must finish an important task. Please wait here." As he speaks, the other traces some unseen lines over the bar before turning around as well. The priests bow simultaneously and depart through a side door. The receiving area is clean but dimly lit by the tables of candles against the back wall. In the middle of the back wall, opposite of the temple gate, is a doorway to the larger shrine area, brightly lit by chandeliers above, braziers between columns, and the candles around the large statue of the First Emperor and the attendant idols of the Yi family members. A third priest repeatedly prostrates himself before the shrine, his droning chant filling the room and echoing into the receiving area. A small mat with shoes neatly arranged on them sits next to the temple gate.
Hozi's letter, in the hand of one of the group members, asks the group to come to the Temple to the Serene Virtue of Yi in Ceonling as soon as possible for a lucrative job, promising a reward worthy of kings. Beyond that, it gives no other details, but it was sufficient to draw your group, having no other prospects, to the mountainside city of tombs. The group took the pass directly over the mountains to Ong, which was fortunately unclaimed and unguarded, so you have yet to actually see tumultuous Jin.
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Liu Xin eyes the mat filled with shoes for some time, deciding whether or not he values politeness or the ability to run more in a place like this. Glancing at the bar though, he shrugs his shoulders and begins to remove his boots, carefully removing a dagger from his right boot first and tucking it into his belt. As he finds a place to put his boots on the mat, he looks to see if any of the other shoes look out of the ordinary, like they might belong to an outsider as opposed to on of the monks in the temple.
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After placing his boots down, he turns to his companions and asks, "Now that we are here, perhaps it is best if we review what we know about the Temple to the Serene Virtue of Yi. While it certainly looks well kept, it doesn't seem like the place that regularly hands out rewards worthy of kings."
Liu Xin examines the mat, which has half a dozen pairs of simple white slippers and the same number of brown slippers that look of tougher material. His own boots sit incongruously next to the two lines of shoes.
Liu Xin History
All respectable Jin families maintain ancestral shrines, but it is the prerogative of emperors to build entire temples to enshrine and even deify their family members. This temple would have been commissioned soon after the first Yi Emperor took the throne, though not as high a priority as the temple to the emperors and their close relatives or the imperial mausoleums. Maintaining impressive and well-kept temples to one's ancestors was both a reflection of the honor of the emperor as well as his great wealth. Liu Xin does not know when this temple was specifically built though or anything of its career.
Liu Xin Religion
Liu Xin is no religious scholar to know the finer points of Jin faith, but he understands that each person has a shen, the divine spirit, that passes into the afterlife after death. The shen must be cared for by their living descendants through worship and offerings and in return, the family is blessed and watched over by its ancestors. The shen of the emperor's ancestors thus watch over the emperor and, by extension, the whole of the empire, and therefore, it is particularly important to pay the proper respects to them. Imperial temples to these ancestors like the Temple to the Serene Virtue of Yi are not just personal works of the emperor but a civic project for the good of the empire.
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Sai removes his boots, but also the mottled gray and black hooded robes that he wears over his armor.
"If a temple such as this is promising great wealth, then it tells me that there is difficulty between our hands and the coin, likely a timetable as well. No matter. I doubt that they would waste our time if it were not worth our while nor theirs if it were not within our talents"
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Hon Yin smiles warmly as the priests receive them though he speaks very little, instead bowing deeply when they retreat into the temple. When they are gone he relaxes his stance, leaning heavily on his spear, and takes in the sights and sounds of the temple. Losing himself for a moment in the disciples chanting he comes to when he hears Liu Xin speak.
"While it certainly looks well kept, it doesn't seem like the place that regularly hands out rewards worthy of kings."
"Regularly I doubt but you'd be surprised exactly how much wealth lies in the hands of the temples and monasteries. Our ancestors demand their tribute after all and this temple honours the Yi Dynasty. If it is coin that drives you I assure you they will have deep pockets."
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"Ah yes, I had often wondered where the coins laid at the feet of our ancestors went. Gold always felt a little heavy for the spirit realm, it is good to know it may yet be heavy enough to drop into our pockets."
Liu Xin stopped looking at his surroundings and faced his companions.
"Forgive me, it is not the dead that brings such sharp words to my tongue, I have simply met too many of the living. If it truly is the ancestors in need of our help, I have no quarrel, and if it is not... Well, I have yet to refuse a dishonest man's coin."
Liu XIn turns to the door and indicates the bar.
"Speaking of which, perhaps some of the more mystically inclined in our party could determine what wards were placed on the door after our entrance. I am sure we are safe here, but it is always good to know what our hosts desire to keep out, or in."
Liu Xin turns again and examines the floor for signs of other outsiders, if they did not take off their shoes, then they should have left tracks.
There are no visible tracks on the well-swept floor, besides the dust and sand of Liu Xin's own group's footsteps. The bare feet of the priests had left no impression. Upon second look, most of the slippers on the mat are even a little dusty, as though unused in a while.
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Sai says to Liu, "I wouldn't worry so much about their protections. It's best to know your exits, I agree, but I can't imagine why the priests here would invite us in if they intended to harm us, so I have no worry about being able to leave. I also doubt any danger on its way here would have anything to do with us and and if the temple's defenses become a concern, I'm sure we'll be brought up to speed then. If there is no time, then the sort of wards won't really matter, now will it?
"Relax, soldier. Let us keep our attention listening for someone to greet us and tell us what this is all about."
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Hon Yin taps the end of his spear against the tiled floor of the temple while he waits for their hosts to reappear. Already his patience was beginning to wear thin. "From their letter they made it sound urgent. I wonder what task is so important to call him away." He sighs heavily and soon begins pacing the length of the chamber.
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Chen Wu clicks his back. Long trips like those always take the best of him. "Whatever their reason for urgency is, I just hope this job is worth traveling half the empire for. I'm getting too old for cold trips like that." The sorcerer straightens his gray hair and cleans some dust from his trench coat. He reaches the pistol's grip, beneath the coat, to check if the item is still there. He created the habit of unconsciously doing that from time to time, because of how valuable he considers the weapon to be. This is going to be BIG, he always repeated in his mind.
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As the adventurers take in the temple, the priest in the shrine room finishes chanting. He stands up, groaning, and turns around. He's wearing the same green robes as the other priests, but with a golden piece hanging over his shoulders and his head is covered with a black hat. His face is scrunched up with wrinkles though his hair below the hat is still dark.
He takes a few steps towards the adventurers and then waves them in. "Come, come. I am Hozi. I am the one that called you to our temple here."
As the adventurers file into the shrine room, Hozi says, "I will be brief, warriors." He reaches into his right sleeve with his left hand and pulls out a small golden statue of a round bird, about six inches in length. "This statue is worth little and it is among the last of our possessions that a thief would think to take. It is also absolutely vital that the statue is brought to the Temple to the Yi Dynasty in Gusing as soon as possible."
Hozi spirits the statue away again into his sleeve. "The statue has great import for those of us in the imperial clergy. Although there is no Yi Emperor to travel from the Western Capital to the Northern anymore, this statue must make the journey. It represents a hope for the end of this war. For this reason, many would destroy it if they were to learn of it, so this is a mission of great subtlety."
Through another side door, the priest who spoke to them before reappears with a small chest and approaches the small group. He opens the chest to reveal a small trove of gold, silver, and paper. "We are offering you 200 gold to cover travel expenses, plus 400 gold as payment. Once the statue is delivered, another 600 gold will be paid to you all."
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Sai rubs his chin thoughtfully. "Are there any other conditions or stipulations? Does the statue have to take a specific route? Are there any modes of travel we must avoid?"
Chen Wu approaches the statue, passing his hand on his stubble, with a curious look. "I'm pretty sure that money is more than enough to keep my mouth shut, but do yo mind if I ask who would want this thing and what exactly it does?" He says that while trying to recall anything about the road between the two cities and their possible destiny.
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Looking for know info about the road between Ceilong and Gusing, as well as the info about Gusing itself.
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Hon Yin bows deeply as Hozi introduces himself and listens intently to the monks story. "An incredibly generous offer for so seemingly simple a task. This pilgrimage must truly be important if you need to expend such an amount to see it done - and to mercenaries no less. Dire times indeed."
Straightening himself up and pushing a few loose hairs out of his face Hon Yin nods reassuringly to the monk. "Hozi, you have my word that the statue will reach it's destination unharmed and with as much speed as we can muster. So long as it remains in my care I will ensure it completes it's journey."
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Jin is a large empire and the distance between the western mountains where Ceonling and the eastern coast where Gusing sits is almost two thousand miles, a journey measured in months rather than days.
The emperor's timely seasonal rotation between the capitals is only possible with heavy use of conjuration magic. Each of the capitals has a guarded teleportation circle that is used both for everyday civic matters and the imperial procession as the emperor arrives.
For the rest of Jin, they must make do by traveling along rivers, going around the coast of Jin, and/or using the roads. Most roads are simple, locally or regionally maintained, but the remnants of orcish rule include the imperial roads they built. Though ancient now, their continued use reflects both the skill of orcish roads and the investment of Jin emperors in maintaining them over the years.
Chen Wu needs to make a new History check for information on Gusing.
Hozi turns to Sai and shakes his head. "No, whichever path you find best will suffice. We only ask that you move as fast as possible. If it comes to it, reach Gusing before spring, but the journey should not take three moons. Be wary that Jin is not a peaceful place. Even if you avoid the warlords and their armies, even once-safe roads are plagued by petty bandits."
The priest reproduces the statue from his sleeve, now wrapped in cloth and string. "The statue does nothing. It is merely a symbol of the Yi family." His hand, surprisingly unmarked by age, rests upon the statue, as though petting the hidden bird. "It has made its journey around Jin with the emperor for the duration of the Yi Dynasty and, at least for now, we maintain that tradition. This war is not just a war fought over land with soldiers but over the hearts of the Jin people. Brutes will not care about this statue, but the cunning would-be emperors will see another symbol of the Yi Dynasty to possess or destroy."
He smiles at Wu Hon Yin. "Yes, certainly another who has devoted his life to worship can see how we priests hold our traditions dear." He sighs sadly. "If the Yi Dynasty cannot be restored somehow, my brethren and I will lose our lives' work to preserve the legacy of the Yi. One would not even be able to say if the new emperor would allow our temple to stand."
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Liu Xin mentally reviews the statue in his mind and tries to recall any significance it might have.
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His gaze then sharpens slightly as he considers the head priest thoughtfully. "Yes..we are aware of how commonplace violence has become, but do you have specific reasons to think protection is necessary? Presumably this is not the first such trip the statue has taken. Has it been waylaid before? What about the previous messengers, for such a regular trip it seems odd to not have a more permanent method of conveyance. I think our party is agreeable to your offer, but I wonder if we should have any specific concerns for our journey."
Liu Xin examines the priest's face for any signs of deception.
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