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The heavy wooden door with the flaking blue paint closed with a thumping finality behind the reckless figure, now in the courtyard of a small temple. The reckless figure, a mature student of these matters, has not seen a temple quite like this one. It has parts that are not often seen together, fascia that clash with decorative sculptures that clash with symbolic totems. Much like the reckless mature student who has gathered together a patchwork of disparate beliefs to heart.