[Chu Wanning has barely been resting. He's setting up barriers wherever he could. Protecting against attacks on the battlefield, barriers for keeping out the cold where the wounded and defenseless rested.
He offers what meager rations he has to others, pushing himself to his limits...and all for what? He--and others, have bled to save as many as they could and what do these paladins do? Go after a child? Sacrifice her...for what ends? What could they possibly accomplish with that?
The anger over the situation simmers and simmers until like a pressure cooker it explodes the first time he finds a paladin trying to get into the princess's rooms.
He only confirms that the paladin was guilty--Tianwen's ability made sure to get an answer. And then he whips the man. Armour is a useful thing against normal weapons but Tianwen is not a normal weapon. It cuts through the armour with only a little application of spirit energy...then Chu Wanning keeps on going.
He doesn't intend to kill the man but he doesn't intend to let the him off easy, either. Attempt to stop him...
...or don't. Eventually he stops and hauls the man off, throwing him in another hall where others can see, a staircase between the paladin and the princess's chambers, one long enough that going up with such severe wounds will make such a trek difficult.
Then he steps around the man and heads back out into battle, looking as if he'd whip the next person who looked at him wrong. He does not stop to explain himself.]
ii: let me accompany you into hell (Level 1)
[Even when tired he wouldn't hesitate to go into hell. He wouldn't be Chu Wanning if he did.
He has many people he feels guilty towards that show up in the walls of flames, they flicker, changing as Chu Wanning passes towards the dais.
Nangong Liu's wife, Rong Yan: a hole on her chest where her heart should be accusing him of letting her die--of letting her murderer go.
Huai Zui: accusing Chu Wanning of being a good-for-nothing, ungrateful thing. That if he couldn't leave his spirit core behind then at least Chu Wanning should stay here in his place.
If someone stops him he will, but otherwise he passes by these visions, his nails biting into his palm.
Then the image changes and it's Mo Ran: accusing him of being cold, of being awful and condescending. Isn't it Chu Wanning's fault he was nearly skewered in Butterfly Town? Wasn't it Chu Wanning's failure that he was nearly killed under Jincheng Lake? Would things in Peach Blossom Springs have escalated if Chu Wanning had just done his duty as his Shizun?
This was the worse one, this one made Chu Wanning pause when he came up to the dais and saw "Mo Ran" chained there.]
The least shizun can do is set me free by taking my place.
Chu Wanning | The Husky and His White Cat Shizun
[Chu Wanning has barely been resting. He's setting up barriers wherever he could. Protecting against attacks on the battlefield, barriers for keeping out the cold where the wounded and defenseless rested.
He offers what meager rations he has to others, pushing himself to his limits...and all for what? He--and others, have bled to save as many as they could and what do these paladins do? Go after a child? Sacrifice her...for what ends? What could they possibly accomplish with that?
The anger over the situation simmers and simmers until like a pressure cooker it explodes the first time he finds a paladin trying to get into the princess's rooms.
He only confirms that the paladin was guilty--Tianwen's ability made sure to get an answer. And then he whips the man. Armour is a useful thing against normal weapons but Tianwen is not a normal weapon. It cuts through the armour with only a little application of spirit energy...then Chu Wanning keeps on going.
He doesn't intend to kill the man but he doesn't intend to let the him off easy, either. Attempt to stop him...
...or don't. Eventually he stops and hauls the man off, throwing him in another hall where others can see, a staircase between the paladin and the princess's chambers, one long enough that going up with such severe wounds will make such a trek difficult.
Then he steps around the man and heads back out into battle, looking as if he'd whip the next person who looked at him wrong. He does not stop to explain himself.]
ii: let me accompany you into hell (Level 1)
[Even when tired he wouldn't hesitate to go into hell. He wouldn't be Chu Wanning if he did.
He has many people he feels guilty towards that show up in the walls of flames, they flicker, changing as Chu Wanning passes towards the dais.
Nangong Liu's wife, Rong Yan: a hole on her chest where her heart should be accusing him of letting her die--of letting her murderer go.
Huai Zui: accusing Chu Wanning of being a good-for-nothing, ungrateful thing. That if he couldn't leave his spirit core behind then at least Chu Wanning should stay here in his place.
If someone stops him he will, but otherwise he passes by these visions, his nails biting into his palm.
Then the image changes and it's Mo Ran: accusing him of being cold, of being awful and condescending. Isn't it Chu Wanning's fault he was nearly skewered in Butterfly Town? Wasn't it Chu Wanning's failure that he was nearly killed under Jincheng Lake? Would things in Peach Blossom Springs have escalated if Chu Wanning had just done his duty as his Shizun?
This was the worse one, this one made Chu Wanning pause when he came up to the dais and saw "Mo Ran" chained there.]
The least shizun can do is set me free by taking my place.