Unseen you came. Unseen you leave.

Thy shadow is thine own, this is our creed.

Nothing planted. Nothing fed within.

Should any seed be found, let the hand that planted it be severed at the root.

Silence in the hall. No merchant breathes.

Should a voice sell here — we pull its teeth.

The forge was lit for those who come in need.

Take what serves you well. That is the deed.

Split the code and read the vein.

And should this vow be broken — let the builders be autopsied by the ones they hid from. (github link :D)