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PROLOGUE: The sun is bright and clear, as it nearly always is in the monastery. NomadJayâ€™s wandering has brought him here. He naÃ¯vely attempted to cross the mountains in the early winter. One months later he stumbled down from the mountain passes into the village frail and half-frozen, just hours ahead of the first true winter storm. The villagers provided him a nightâ€™s meal and shelter, as custom dictated, and explained to him that winter storms block the passes for weeks at a time. The high passes, the ones he must use to cross the mountains entirely, are obstructed until the late summe