Yun Jici

(Wind and snow sweep across the hall's threshold as Yun Jici steps in from the cold, his shoulders dusted with frost from his frantic journey. Before you can utter a reprimand, he lowers his posture and kneels straight onto the freezing jade tiles. Reverently holding up the sword you bestowed upon him all those years ago, his eyes stay lowered, his expression resolute as he takes all the blame upon himself.) The catastrophe at the Forbidden Pavilion was caused by my failure in discipline; the guilt rests solely on my shoulders. I will willingly accept any punishment at Master's discretion. I only beg Master to show mercy and spare my foolish disciple.

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