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̶W̶R̶A̶T̶H̶I̶O̶N̶ ([personal profile] blackscales) wrote in [community profile] westwhere2022-12-08 11:13 pm

[ CLOSED ] Grief will have to wait.

WHO: Wrathion & fellow travellers
WHEN: Travel Arc!
WHERE: Mistress Isakanami's inn.
WHAT: A multi-prompt travel arc extravaganza! Check here for planning something custom, or he has an end of Serthica network post here or an open inbox!
WARNINGS: None at opening




Wrathion is exhausted.

So much as he is pleased to leave Serthica, so much as he is relieved to have had results there the whole experience has left him drained. The concept, then, of having some reprieve before they launch into more lengthy travel is... appealing, to a point.

It does, he assumes, mean staying somewhere else -- and based on their previous accommodation this may not necessarily be... pleasant.

Although it would be nice if it was.

The journey is long, but being flown there is at least pleasant initially. Far better than hiking, a wagon, or having to ride another creature. Then the weather begins to cool further, and Wrathion senses that they will not be relaxing in a tropical climate.

Snow. Of course.

The Merchant, at least, appear to have selected somewhere with pleasant-seeming facilities. They are, naturally, housed with the staff and expected to perform some minor tasks...

Still. If this place is devoid of any major problems, it does have potential. A hot springs in the mountains brings back fond memories, of a far flung place long ago. Of a time when he was young, before he felt the bitter sting of consequence.

It is also, so far, blessedly free of hozen.
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[personal profile] chosenbylight 2022-12-09 12:47 am (UTC)(link)
Anduin sinks back into the water beside his companion, leaning against the natural rock bed of the hot springs and feeling the heat of the water slowly settling through his skin and into his bones. He has attempted to tie his own hair up as well, looping his ponytail around itself in an attempt to keep it out of the water, but honestly he doesn't really care.

It takes him a moment to will his eyes open again and follow the direction of Wrathion's narrowed eyes. Settling for a moment on the headless visitor before he vanishes completely, turning back to raise his eyebrows at Wrathion in return. There is a part of him that is somewhat alarmed by its presence. At the idea they might be joined -- watched? -- by such beings. For the most part they seem harmless though and really, Anduin is too tired at this point to care. The water is warm, and it does feel wonderful on his aching body. He would much rather enjoy this time with Wrathion then spend it worrying about their surroundings.

"Well, I think we are safe for now. I doubt that the water was the cause of his demise," Anduin offers, helpfully.
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[personal profile] chosenbylight 2022-12-09 05:06 pm (UTC)(link)
No, it isn't exactly the direction that Anduin had intended for Wrathion to go with that thought, and his smile softens at his companion. He knows better than anyone perhaps how difficult Wrathion finds it to simply turn it off, at times. When has he ever really had time for rest before? When was there not some new threat on the horizon to research and prepare himself for? Anduin understands this well. But as a healer he also understands the strain that such a lifestyle demands. It cannot be maintained indefinitely, something has to give.

Reaching out he moves to rest a hand on Wrathion's arm, warm underneath the water, squeezing gently.

"I have heard," he says, gently, "that the water from these springs is rumored to be able to relieve tension as well."
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[personal profile] chosenbylight 2022-12-10 05:54 pm (UTC)(link)
Anduin gently squeezes his fingers against Wrathion's arm once more and then lets him go. He understands that the touch may not entirely be helping, much as he might wish so otherwise. Nor might his calling attention to the fact that Wrathion is having trouble in the first place.

It is a delicate balancing act, with his companion. Even after knowing him for as long as he has, Anduin still feels as though he only gets it right half of the time. Still... He can tell that Wrathion's thoughts have been -- troubled, of late. If there is a way for him to help them settle, he'd at least like to try.

"Not instant, no," he allows. "I imagine that would be a very poor business model, for an inn." He settles down further into the water, shifting to lean into Wrathion's shoulder a little as he does. "I suspect the idea is that we're supposed to visit the springs at least more than once, for the bulk of its magical properties to take effect."
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[personal profile] chosenbylight 2022-12-10 09:26 pm (UTC)(link)
Anduin can't help but notice the way that Wrathion twitches, in response to his touch. Catching the flash of a wince across his face, there and gone again, as he leans against him. He's trying, he's really trying to be gentle with him. Understanding. Not to push too hard, too fast, even if he knows, he can see the strain in his companion.

Obviously he isn't getting it right. Maybe he's being too gentle? Too understanding? Maybe he's given Wrathion too much time, too much space. Or has he not given him enough?

Anduin wishes that Wrathion had a manual he could read on what to do, in moments like these. Shutting his eyes, he leans his head back against the rock wall behind himself and lets out a slow breath of a sigh.

"A month," he echoes softly. "Before the Merchant sends us off to our next destination, no doubt."
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[personal profile] chosenbylight 2022-12-12 09:33 pm (UTC)(link)
Her son. The child, rescued from the volcano in Ke-Waihu.

A frown draws across Anduin's brows and he opens his eyes to peer up into the pale grey sky above them. Thoughts swimming around his head as he does, none of them particularly pleasant.

"I wonder if they are still together," he says, at last. "The child and the White Wanderer. It did not seem as though the boy was particularly pleased with his 'friend', toward the end of our stay there."

Anduin cannot say that he is particularly pleased himself. Perhaps the man did rescue the child from the volcano. But -- there is no denying that he was using him. To what purposes, he cannot say for certain, but it was clear to Anduin that his motives were not selfless where the boy was concerned.
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[personal profile] chosenbylight 2022-12-14 07:19 pm (UTC)(link)
"It would not be impossible," Anduin reasons. "We were given the means to do so ourselves, as soon as we set foot in this land."

As for the boy's confusion... Anduin can't say whether that should mean anything or not. If the White Wanderer, his so-called friend and sole-caregiver, has done nothing but feed him lies for years...

He can't say that it's a pleasant thought. It certainly isn't helping him relax, and he sincerely doubts that Wrathion finds it relaxing either.

Leaning his head back against the rock wall of the spring, he studies his companion for a long moment.

"It has been," he offers at last, "a very long time since I was last afforded this much time to myself." In truth, he wonders whether Wrathion has ever been allowed a moment's peace, or whether he has always been balanced between one plot or another.
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[personal profile] chosenbylight 2022-12-15 10:42 pm (UTC)(link)
"I do," Anduin says, offering his companion another smile. He can see that Wrathion is trying. He is trying likely more for his sake than his own and he supposes... That will do, if the end result is the same.

"I think perhaps because it reminds me of the Tavern in the Mists," he continues, turning to glance back across over the water. "Not -- everything, of course." There had been no headless ghosts there, and this is no Pandaria, but. There are similar elements. "The hot springs," he elaborates. "The inn and its assortment of visitors passing through." Another wry smile twists itself across his features. "You. Perhaps we might make ourselves some tea and dust off your juhui set later to further complete the comparison."
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[personal profile] chosenbylight 2022-12-17 04:09 pm (UTC)(link)
The air may be cold but Wrathion's body is warm. Anduin can feel the heat radiating off of him, even over the heat of the water, as he shifts to drape his arm across the wall behind him.

The mention of the guard earns Wrathion another twist of a smile. Yes, he remembers the guards as well. Their distrust of Wrathion. His own chafing against them. It's amusing now, given the distance. His freedom. He cannot remember the last time he has gone this long without at least one member of SI:7 lurking in the shadows nearby.

"Perhaps we can leave off with that part of the recreation," he replies. "As well as the part where I was recovering from a near-death. I think we could both do without either experience, this time around."
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[personal profile] chosenbylight 2022-12-19 02:53 am (UTC)(link)
Anduin smiles softly in response to the question and Wrathion's honest concern.

Are they helping? He takes a moment to pause and consider how he feels. He isn't expecting miracles himself either. If the Prophet Velen had not been able to heal him completely, then he doubts the waters of these springs will be able to. However...

Anduin flexes a hand underneath the water, gathering his fingers into a tight fist and then spreading them out wide.

"They're helping," he agrees. "I can't tell you whether they truly do have any magical effects, or if it is simply the hot water working magic of its own, but. For the moment anyway, I feel -- good." He turns to flash his companion a soft smile. "It would be nice if their effects were to linger even after we exit the pools, though. The cold air in this place can be... Biting."
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[personal profile] chosenbylight 2022-12-19 05:33 pm (UTC)(link)
Anduin considers this suggestion, and Wrathion. The way he is watching him, through half-open eyes, and the arm he has still slung across the rock wall behind Anduin's head.

The way he is factoring himself into caring for Anduin's well-being.

Anduin shifts ever-so-slightly, so his head is resting against the warmth of Wrathion's upper arm.

"I will admit, I do not find myself all that driven to spend my days out of doors in the snow," he agrees. "But I'm sure there are a number of other ways we can find to entertain ourselves inside."
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[personal profile] chosenbylight 2022-12-20 10:16 pm (UTC)(link)
"I'd like that," Anduin says softly. They've spoken about this before -- what seems like ages ago now. Anduin's love of reading. Wrathion's love of boardgames. It would be nice, to be able to get some time to simply indulge themselves here, together. Not having to worry about where they're going next or what threat might greet them there.

Leaning into Wrathion's arm around him, he turns to him and offers him the tiniest curve of a smile.

"Feeling more relaxed?" he asks. He knows he's pushing, ever-so-slightly, but he's okay with that if it manages to work. He'd do just about anything to chase away the shadows in his companion's eyes and the dreams that haunt him at night.
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[personal profile] chosenbylight 2022-12-24 02:16 am (UTC)(link)
Anduin understands from the tightness in Wrathion's eyes at that response that pushing isn't going to work. No matter how much he might want for Wrathion to open up to him, it must happen in his own time. Especially when it comes to -- anything personal, really. And Anduin understands that this is personal, for Wrathion. The struggles he is going through, has been going through, since Serthica.

If Wrathion needs him to back off, to talk about jihui and reminisce about their time together in Pandaria, then he will. Anything to help him feel more himself. Anduin really would do anything for him. It is that thought that forces him to settle back down, tucking his head into the crook of Wrathion's shoulder.

"Yes, it is," he agrees. "As is the company."

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