downswing: (tale as old as time)
ʟᴀɴ ᴡᴀɴɢᴊɪ | 蓝忘机 ([personal profile] downswing) wrote in [community profile] westwhere 2023-11-09 09:43 pm (UTC)


( They go.

He does not trouble himself with confirmation: Lockwood can interpret plainly the stubborn, unyielding set of his steps as he starts them, where the young man has trained them, like arrows released from the bow — north, then.

And he waves Lockwood along, less to follow than to sit the 'eye' back on Bichen's blade, so that he might return the orb into Tykhe's hold before, aggrieved, she succumbs to anguish or rancor and ignores their efforts to reunite her with her precious sister. For a time, he walks on. )


What did you do? ( Safe, clean, sterile: a voice entirely academic. There is no age past which a scholar of the world, the cultivation arts or the world of spirits may excuse himself from learning. This is no different: for all his youth, Lockwood may teach. )


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