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WHO: Xie Yun and YOU
WHEN:During Stage II of the Siege of Alem
WHERE:Around a few different places
WHAT: Foraging, hunting... being hunted, losing memories
WARNINGS:Ghosts, talk of death, memory loss and will add more as needed


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The Hunter Becomes the... [ For Lan Wangji ]

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[ It should be no surprise that when it comes to finding food for those around them that he'd grab his not-twin. Why wouldn't he? They were both good with the sword and he's sure that Lan Wangji would want to help. Okay, so he might have asked somewhere in there if the other wanted to help.

His sword, which is far pretty than him (how rude), is at his side in case he needs it. There was no telling what could be within the forests of the place. No telling if something might decide to try and make them its food... again. If something tries to come for them then they'll both be ready, hopefully. ]

If you're not sure of something let me know.

[ Not that he thinks Lan Wangji will need the help but he doesn't know if the other can cook as well as he, himself, can. Doesn't know if he'll know what to look for besides just food. ]

Who Are You... Who Am I? [ For Xie Lian ]

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[ He'd headed out toward the forest for the sake of the people and meeting up with Xie Lian. They were going to make sure that everyone got fed, if it was the last thing they did. Of course, the one thing that comes with that territory is... well, things that roam through the forest.

Foraging for food ends up with them in a battle, it seemed. Sometimes he hated what they went up against. Werewolves... the undead... What else was going to get thrown at them? He probably shouldn't even think that, not when he's been at death's door before. As in for most of his life until his precious wife came into the picture.

His qinggong isn't usually a cause for miss step but somewhere along the lines a seal is broken. Some magical... something. Of course, some weird creature has something that he's sure belongs to him and he doesn't like having things taken from him, he just can't remember why.

Unfortunately, he's not sure what is going on and he turns, sword wielded at his companion before back at the weird creature. That doesn't, of course, stop them from being crowded (or is that chased) by the undead in the area. ]