A barrage of questions, how very like Wei Wuxian. It’s as if his mind cannot stay on just one thing for any length of time. It’s enough to bring a softness to the hard edges of his expression.
What is it like here? Strange. Noisy. Bright at all hours.
“Bizarre,” he opts to explain. Between the native Prismals who resemble animals to the influence the moons have on the so-called moonblessed (people like them) and all the other odd goings-on, bizarre is the only apt word to describe the place.
“I have been here for seven months. Wei Ying gone for about a fortnight.” One might think it had been months from the way Wangji pines. But, it was a hard seven months, trying to get the previous Wei Ying to recall the feelings Lan Zhan knew he held.
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What is it like here? Strange. Noisy. Bright at all hours.
“Bizarre,” he opts to explain. Between the native Prismals who resemble animals to the influence the moons have on the so-called moonblessed (people like them) and all the other odd goings-on, bizarre is the only apt word to describe the place.
“I have been here for seven months. Wei Ying gone for about a fortnight.” One might think it had been months from the way Wangji pines. But, it was a hard seven months, trying to get the previous Wei Ying to recall the feelings Lan Zhan knew he held.