He takes the time to bow, reluctant to leave Wei Wuxian and split up despite the common sense in it. Off Xichen goes in a flurry of white and blue like an errant, elegant cloud, and eventually he does make it to the cave.
He was being led by his brother at the time, whom he met while fighting the undead yet again, and has since been silently critical of the place out of a place of love and concern for the welfare of those forced to share its crude space. Meditating alone on Wangji's mat, Xichen keeps an ear on the entrance so he isn't caught off-guard once someone arrives ... "home".
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"I will meet you there."
He takes the time to bow, reluctant to leave Wei Wuxian and split up despite the common sense in it. Off Xichen goes in a flurry of white and blue like an errant, elegant cloud, and eventually he does make it to the cave.
He was being led by his brother at the time, whom he met while fighting the undead yet again, and has since been silently critical of the place out of a place of love and concern for the welfare of those forced to share its crude space. Meditating alone on Wangji's mat, Xichen keeps an ear on the entrance so he isn't caught off-guard once someone arrives ... "home".