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		<title>JasonK at 08:28, 9 February 2007</title>
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;New page&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;quot;Guh.  Stupid rocks.&amp;quot;  Ruki Nü stood up straight and stretched out his tired muscles.  &amp;quot;[[Mite Xu]] always makes working stone look so easy.  This stuff&amp;#039;s impossible to shape right.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Are you saying that you can&amp;#039;t build it?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Uhm...&amp;quot;  Ruki Nü craned his head awkwardly up.  A war goddess stood looking down at him from a pile of stone.  She did not look happy.  &amp;quot;Hi.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Is a shrine beyond your skills?&amp;quot;  The [[Sweet Voice of Brass and Glory]]&amp;#039;s voice rang loud in his ear.&lt;br /&gt;
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The craftsman scratched his head and tried to smile.  &amp;quot;Well...  No...  But they aren&amp;#039;t really my specialty.  I&amp;#039;m better with flying things; grand swooping wings, rotating fans, bags of hot air...&amp;quot;  &lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;I&amp;#039;m not asking you to perform geomancy.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Ruki Nü shrugged.  &amp;quot;You sort of are.  Building a manse...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;I found you the demesne already, and it&amp;#039;s one where two Dragon Lines barely cross - surely it can&amp;#039;t be too taxing for you.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;No...  It&amp;#039;s just...&amp;quot;  Ruki Nü cast his gaze further east, towards the [[Gatehouse of the Five Winds]] and his far-too unfinished skyfleet.  &amp;quot;My work.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;I would ask another to do this if I could.&amp;quot;  The goddess stepped down from the unworked stone and when she spoke again she had muted her voice.  &amp;quot;But you are what I have, Ruki Nü, and I need your help.  Every other artisan of [[The Xuan Wu Academy]] is occupied in some project to rebuild [[The Marukan Alliance|Marukan]].  You alone could be spared for this.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;But why is it so important that it happen now?  Why can&amp;#039;t it wait until one of the others is ready.  [[Inam Niu]] builds wonderful manses.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Within a week, [[Storm of Amber]] will ride here to [[Scattered Hoof-beats Sound|unlock the fifth gate of his Essence]].  I must watch over him while he does, and I&amp;#039;ll have to be constantly at my full strength.  That can only happen if I&amp;#039;ve a home here.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Power and beauty mixed in her voice and moved something in Ruki Nü&amp;#039;s heart.  He would have built the manse anyway - for all his protests, it was his job to serve - but something about the way the goddess spoke inspired him to something loftier than simple construction.  &lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Red sandstone,&amp;quot; he said.  &amp;quot;Elegant stairs cascading down either side.  A water trough for purification, on the east side to balance out the Wood Essence, and a grand red hall to capture the sound of your song for him.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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The craftsman smiled at the goddess.  &amp;quot;When I&amp;#039;m done, your little shrine will seem to fly.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Heaven&amp;#039;s Mandate]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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