He's no knight. Hell, he's no Robin Hood either. He'd rather run than risk his life for a person he barely has any connection with. There's no glory in something like that. But Andersen says he's waiting for their Master, that he can't survive out here alone, and something clicks.
Yan Qing does a few silent acrobatic tricks as he makes his way back on the ground. Tiptoeing to the edge of the pond is easy without foliage in the way, and when he reaches his destination, there's no turning back. ]
I really don't wanna do this, but bandits can't be choosers.
[He picks the Caster up by the metaphorical scruff of his neck. Or in this case, his collar.]
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He's no knight. Hell, he's no Robin Hood either. He'd rather run than risk his life for a person he barely has any connection with. There's no glory in something like that. But Andersen says he's waiting for their Master, that he can't survive out here alone, and something clicks.
Yan Qing does a few silent acrobatic tricks as he makes his way back on the ground. Tiptoeing to the edge of the pond is easy without foliage in the way, and when he reaches his destination, there's no turning back. ]
I really don't wanna do this, but bandits can't be choosers.
[He picks the Caster up by the metaphorical scruff of his neck. Or in this case, his collar.]
Alright! Let's get out there and find Ritsuka.