“There shall be no artifical lights from hallowed eve till “Darkness Alive’/one of the ‘Nights of Lloigor’s Revenage’ is consummated.” So instructs the sacrosanct GUMI-GAN-OK CHAEK (“The Book of Cracked Jade”). Rei-mi scintilatingly sipped her comforting heated “Mt Halla Dimija Tea” (“Concoted mainly of ‘Schigandra nigra’, a fruit that singularly grows on Mt. Halla”), then proceeded to spread some savory pheasant “taffy” on freshly baked, pleasantly warm, thin buckwheat “pancakes”. Rei-am’s encirculating palms lowered his fired glazed cup of his obsessively favorite “Suk Cha” tea, queried, “Sis, what takes you to Seoul-si tomorrow?”
As Dr. Koh awaited her reply, he laid his drinking vessel down and started casually on his skin-flaying hot stone bowl of “Yykaejang” (“Pork Bone Broth with V
