[ The heat, to him, was far better than the icy cold feeling of Bone Piercing Blue. A poison that had, one point in time, ran through his veins. It had even left coin that he'd held icy to the touch.
So if ore is required for materials (hey, he loves forge) then he will head down the paths given to see what can or cannot be discovered. He knows, too, that whomever is following him need be careful as well. After all, not everything is as it seemed. ]
Don't walk there, if you do then the path before you will break more.
Paved With Good Intentions
[ His sword stays drawn even as he sets to escort the caravans that run through the jungle. No matter how many hours it takes he will do what he can to keep the people and the grain safe. If he gets harmed in the process then that will not matter to him.
For now, though, he needed to stay alert and the first bandit to come out of seemingly nowhere will be met with his sword. ]
To Days Gone By
[ The bonfire is nice and he will use that time to play his xiao, to give the people music. Though when he is actively encouraged to speak of his own dead, to pay homage, he gives a nod. There were many that he could pay homage to. Many that had lost their lives.
He sits and writes letters to a Taoist, one who took his own life. One that was important to him as a child. Of course, there is also the letters to the family that he lost as well. ]
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[ OOC: If there's anything else you want then toss a starter at me and I'll happily follow. ]
Xie Yun | Legend of Fei
[ The heat, to him, was far better than the icy cold feeling of Bone Piercing Blue. A poison that had, one point in time, ran through his veins. It had even left coin that he'd held icy to the touch.
So if ore is required for materials (hey, he loves forge) then he will head down the paths given to see what can or cannot be discovered. He knows, too, that whomever is following him need be careful as well. After all, not everything is as it seemed. ]
Don't walk there, if you do then the path before you will break more.
Paved With Good Intentions
[ His sword stays drawn even as he sets to escort the caravans that run through the jungle. No matter how many hours it takes he will do what he can to keep the people and the grain safe. If he gets harmed in the process then that will not matter to him.
For now, though, he needed to stay alert and the first bandit to come out of seemingly nowhere will be met with his sword. ]
To Days Gone By
[ The bonfire is nice and he will use that time to play his xiao, to give the people music. Though when he is actively encouraged to speak of his own dead, to pay homage, he gives a nod. There were many that he could pay homage to. Many that had lost their lives.
He sits and writes letters to a Taoist, one who took his own life. One that was important to him as a child. Of course, there is also the letters to the family that he lost as well. ]
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[ OOC: If there's anything else you want then toss a starter at me and I'll happily follow. ]