As the days passed, I began to notice strange occurrences around the sect. Lin would often sneak off to the library, poring over ancient texts. Mei would whisper to herself, her eyes gleaming with an otherworldly intensity. Jing would disappear for hours, only to return with a haunted look in his eyes. Wei would tinker with strange devices, her fingers moving with a precision that belied her carefree nature. And Qi... Qi would simply watch me, her eyes piercing through my very soul.I realized that each of my disciples was hiding something. But what? And why?