camping shenanigans mingle log; open

[equivocations]

WHO: the Lan-Wuxian-Jiang-Meng family + you!

WHAT: camping shenanigans mingle log! Join the family camp for food, conversation, etc

WHEN: spanning throughout the event in the forest

WHERE: the family camp + surrounding area

NOTES: none right now, will update as needed

Night hunts are practically routine where Lan Xichen's from, at least for cultivators, and exploring an unfamiliar forest with relatively unknown dangers doesn't seem any different just because it's in another world. There certainly seems to be something of a sense of ease as they travel, and then as they set up camp.

During the day, there's a flurry of activity as the camp's occupants drift in and out, setting up or taking down tents, making weapons or food, going off to collect firewood or go hunting or fishing, patrol the area or anything else that needs doing.

In the evening there's a roaring fire to ward off the chill, the scent of cooking food and the sound of conversation.

Someone - quite likely Lan Xichen himself - will invite anyone who happens nearby to come sit down, warm themselves by the fire and have something to eat.

At night, there's likely always someone up on watch who might need company, or who might come to investigate someone nearby.

Comments

[madmarch]

Good questions, aren't they? Her Royal Highness has many sides to her.

[He sounds almost approving.

He doesn't answer them, either. The answer should be obvious, he thinks.

It's yes.]

Trust me, you don't want to disappoint her.

[scaredofdogs]

I can't really promise I won't try to hunt for answers. And the more powers she gives me, the easier it will be to find some. I heard from the White King that she isn't the easiest of people to get along with.

[He folds his arms in front of his chest because he hardly feels like he has gotten any answers at this point.]

Why did you suddenly come to talk to me?

[madmarch]

Sounds like you better keep drinking them. Must be worth it to talk to an old windbag even the history books forgot.

[There's the sound of his mechanical chuckle again.]

Have a good night, Wei Wuxian. Say hi to Lan Zhan for me, will you? Doesn't matter which one.

[With that, he slips back into the tree and dissappears once more. This time, he doesn't return.]

[scaredofdogs]

[He spins around looking to see if he will emerge again from somewhere.]

Come back here you bastard!! You can't just leave like that!

[He slams his hand into the nearest tree in anger. He really doesn't like that guy.]

And you're not allowed to call them Lan Zhan..

[The fact he knows so much about all of them..is almost terrifying.]