Heavy velvet curtains blocked out the harsh morning glare across the Inner Sanctum antechamber at noon on Day 37.
Inside the quiet fifth-floor suite, the incense burner drifted with the calming scent of crushed lavender.
On the wide divan behind a three-panel lacquered cedar screen, Kaelen Vance lay stretched out under his goose-down quilt.
A dark silk blindfold shielded his brow. His round straw hat lay across his stomach, rising and falling with each quiet, rhythmic breath.
The pale blue interface hovered in the dark tranquility of his mind.
[True Fallow State: Active]
[Track 1: Cultivation — 216h 00m (Multiplier: 217x)]
[Track 2: Martial Combat — 72h 00m (Multiplier: 73x)]
