But I like walking… [ And it isn’t precisely flying anyway, though it’s close enough if your average human being needs to get from point A to point B in a hurry.
Not that Wei Wuxian seems all that concerned about it right now. The music becomes still louder as the front door opens up, revealing Tristan’s own mirror placed precisely in front of it as if waiting for them in welcome. While the reflection within is indeed Tristan, sans armor and sporting a nasty gouge of a scar over his chest.
Perhaps more disconcertingly, he looks absolutely thrilled at the sight of this visitor. ]
Ah, so another one of the unblessed crosses this threshhold? Shall I send him into the underworld for you as well?
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Not that Wei Wuxian seems all that concerned about it right now. The music becomes still louder as the front door opens up, revealing Tristan’s own mirror placed precisely in front of it as if waiting for them in welcome. While the reflection within is indeed Tristan, sans armor and sporting a nasty gouge of a scar over his chest.
Perhaps more disconcertingly, he looks absolutely thrilled at the sight of this visitor. ]
Ah, so another one of the unblessed crosses this threshhold? Shall I send him into the underworld for you as well?