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Message: <blockquote data-quote="doghead" data-source="post: 1308068" data-attributes="member: 8243">Xaio is startled out of his idle gazing around the room by the mans words. The mountains around the temple were he grew up are harsh and unforgiving. There was little time for quiet contemplation with the all the work necessary for survival. But amoung one of their central tenants was the belief that a kindness show to you by another should be repayed by showing kindness to a another in return.The man's mention of tea remainds Xiao of something, and he dives into his backpack and after a little rummaging around, pulls out a small packet of folded paper.Rising to his feet, he hands the packet to Yattro."This was given to me before I left. It is bitter tea from our land. There is not so much, but I would like you to have it."Xiao bows deeply as he hold out the packet in both hands to Yattro.</blockquote>