[ It's only when Lan Wangji's gaze meets his own that he stops whittling, the other talking of how they would bleed men.
His gaze goes from his companion to where the wolves were, those gazes intense. There's a soft hum out of him. If he were not a young emperor who cared not for bloodshed, despite being to war, then he would not hesitate. Unfortunately, he prefers to help and not hinder. ]
I've seen it done before, only with wire.
[ Then he looks over toward the other again. ]
Do we have enough rope or do we make more?
[ If they made more then they would need to be careful and make sure it was braided as well as secured properly. ]
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His gaze goes from his companion to where the wolves were, those gazes intense. There's a soft hum out of him. If he were not a young emperor who cared not for bloodshed, despite being to war, then he would not hesitate. Unfortunately, he prefers to help and not hinder. ]
I've seen it done before, only with wire.
[ Then he looks over toward the other again. ]
Do we have enough rope or do we make more?
[ If they made more then they would need to be careful and make sure it was braided as well as secured properly. ]