Once, a jade carver from the Jade Carving Workshop chased a "cup thief" to this place. Upon stepping into the …
Once, a jade carver from the Jade Carving Workshop chased a "cup thief" to this place. Upon stepping into the forest, wind and snow blurred his eyes. "Let it go," he grumbled, turning away. "It was poorly polished anyway." What the jade carver never knew was that Jadecrest Runners care nothing for a vessel's worth. They cherish cracked jade as much as pristine, and make their home in the bitter snows all the same.