Whiteleaf Monastery sits on top of Mount Whiteleaf. The mountain isn't cold itself, it receives warm southern winds and plenty of rain. However, beyond the northern ridge lies the frozen territory.
Because of the strange geography there are two sides of the same mountain, one which is green and lush, the other is completely white.
And in the centre of these two contrasting worlds is the Whiteleaf Monastery. One of its gates are swept to clear the snow, while the other is swept to clear the leaves on the stone floor.
*THUD*
"UP!" A monk banged open the door in the southern quarters of the monastery, where a child of age around fifteen was sleeping soundly.
The sun had not yet shone its light on the monastery but it's a norm for the monks to wake up before the sun.
And as a felial and problem child that lives in the monastery of Whiteleaf, Jinhai is a lazy Munk.
"I'm up, I'm up, I'm up---" Jinhai repeated those words sitting straight up, but his eyes were still closed.
