( Wrath moves beside him through the grove, through the roots gnarled, moving beneath their feet as they get closer to their prize. Already he is imagining the type of ritual which might be utilize this heart in the manner he hopes it can. No longer will they need to worry about the Huntress if she is killed as her husband was.
He raises the dagger in his hand in answer to the warning. )
Let them.
( The roots move beneath their feet as Wei Wuxian digs in deeper, and he makes quick work of each root as it attempts to grab hold, to kill, to choke, chopping through the bark with his demonic strength.
Wrath lifts a hand as the birds swoop in, seeking to harm them, and he conjures a shield of ice to cover the both of them from their attack. They slam into the ice and fall.
Plop, plop, on to the ground, already seeking to gain flight again. )
no subject
He raises the dagger in his hand in answer to the warning. )
Let them.
( The roots move beneath their feet as Wei Wuxian digs in deeper, and he makes quick work of each root as it attempts to grab hold, to kill, to choke, chopping through the bark with his demonic strength.
Wrath lifts a hand as the birds swoop in, seeking to harm them, and he conjures a shield of ice to cover the both of them from their attack. They slam into the ice and fall.
Plop, plop, on to the ground, already seeking to gain flight again. )
Go.