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An abandoned carving knife, once belonging to a stonemason teetering on the edge of madness... or perhaps alre…

An abandoned carving knife, once belonging to a stonemason teetering on the edge of madness... or perhaps already past it. The masters taught: "Yield or stand firm as the moment demands. Round or square, let them meet. Hide the edge, keep the truth. The craftsman's way has no end."

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