[ He looks faintly surprised (him??? never!) with a teasing curl in the corner of his lips that disappears once they make short work of the feral corpses. He calls out at once point, ]
Don't touch the black mold!
[ Lord of a Ghost City or not, he doubts anyone wants that stuff to come into contact with their skin. The young man's form is exceptional, ferocious in a way that favours attack without forgetting to defend, and Xichen tests how heavily he can rely on the butterflies when he whirls through them to de-arm a large, bloated beast headed their way. ]
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[ He looks faintly surprised (him??? never!) with a teasing curl in the corner of his lips that disappears once they make short work of the feral corpses. He calls out at once point, ]
Don't touch the black mold!
[ Lord of a Ghost City or not, he doubts anyone wants that stuff to come into contact with their skin. The young man's form is exceptional, ferocious in a way that favours attack without forgetting to defend, and Xichen tests how heavily he can rely on the butterflies when he whirls through them to de-arm a large, bloated beast headed their way. ]