"Messenger Lee, the Cloud Peaks sect." Lee introduced himself, "Bringing sect master’s letters to masters of the Enforcement Hall, Knowledge Hall, Tribunal hall and the sect master." In the early morning he arrived at the gate to the inner sect, holding four sealed letters in hand, and directly walked over to the clerk responsible for registering the visitors. The man was sitting at a small table next to the gate, currently conversing with one of the guards. He was obviously tired and sleepy after sitting around the whole night and expected to pass on the shift any moment.
"You can leave them here." He lazily said.
"You’re kidding right?" Lee laughed.
"Smartass ..." The clerk mumbled under his nose, opening the registry journal, "... Cloud Peaks ... what was your name?"
"Lee!"
"It’s early. You’ll have to wait for someone to accompany you." The man said.
"No need – I know the way. Not my first time." Lee said with a nonchalant expression, "I need to make haste before the steward runs off, otherwise I’ll have to sit at the sect master’s doorstep the whole day. I doubt the poor man has a moment of free time with the wedding and all ..."
The clerk glanced back at him, as if measuring from head to toe, but Lee only stretched out his hand, as if expecting something.
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