Lán Huàn | Xīchén | Zéwú-jūn (
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camping shenanigans mingle log; open
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
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.
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These soldiers will come, if we need them.
Not all hope is lost.
[ They just have to build an army from the ground up, and from beneath the thumb of an evil regime with too much power and land and hungry for more.
It's not something new, is it? ]
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Looking back at Lan Wangji there is still a small int of concern in his eyes, wondering if his body can handle leading if he gets his powers back or if the resentful energy on this world would consume and destroy him like it did once before. He won't voice those concerns though.]
I should probably go wash this off before anyone who doesn't know what this is, sees it.
[Because walking into any normal camp with blood smeared all over himself would probably be cause of panic. And he certainly doesn't want the Queen's men to see he's been up to something.]
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[ That way, they won't need to explain anything, since it'd be hard to get all the blood out. maybe just smear it a little.
They can always save their teas - it's not like they expire. They can all get golden core teas, and save them for the two Wei Ying so they can have enough energy to lead the packs. ]
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[He laughs a little as he thinks about it. How bad of a hunter must he be if he gets the blood of the kill all over himself? But he doesn't mind at least attempting to explain the blood away through that method.]
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[ Because honestly they just need to play this game as if they're Nie Huaisang. And Lan Wangji could use a little help with that. ]
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[He starts to head back out of the throne room, looking back and noticing that the solders are following. Looks like either way he is going to be drawing attention to himself.]
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...We'll figure something out.
[ First, hunting in the woods. He thinks a deer or something should do it. ]
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[ He can feel that Wei Ying wants to chat with them. He's not mad about it. He can hunt and report back. ]
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[He stops and looks back at them. He could always get them to come back if they need them. But they just seem like they want to keep following like..he doesn't really enjoy using this analogy even in his head...but like puppies.]
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We ask the spirits what they want.
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Okay okay! one at a time! How did you guys ever function as a unit...
We wish to protect you during your quest. Your respect towards our King was greatly appreciated by us all.
Ahh..well..this isn't really much of a quest. More like a camping trip. But if you guys really want to come along then perhaps you will be willing to share some of your war stories with us.
[Some cheers and obvious agreement to that is the response. Wei Wuxian holds up his hand to quiet them back down.]
Okay but you guys have to be quiet while we are hunting. Maybe...stay a good distance away until we head back to camp.
[More signs of agreement. He sighs and looks back to Lan Wangji with a smile.]
Hopefully they will behave.
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[ Which doesn't surprise Lan Wangji. Wei Wuxian is a natural-born leader, charismatic, and he knows when to behave. Sometimes he just chooses to ignore it.
Which means that these soldiers, clearly starved for any company, flock to him, and take to him.
He knows that Wei Wuxian is far past those days he is affected by an adoring crowd, but he hopes it does help his ego, a little bit. ]
We will make this quick, or we won't be back before sundown.
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[He mostly thinks they follow him because of the spirit attraction that still lingers on his chest but it is nice to have a little troop of men willing to protect him. Not that he necessarily thinks he needs protection especially considering there are a few other people at camp that aren't likely going to let anything hurt him. But..it amuses him. Perhaps they just think he is some..forest spirit or god or something because of the wings. Whatever their reason for sticking around, he isn't complaining. They are fun.]
Let's see what we can find!
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Mm.
[ As soon as the men are out of earshot, it's easier to hear creatures bustling about the forest. He keeps his ears open and then - he hears it. A deer.
He raises a knife, that he'd taken from their camping materials, balancing the blade in his hand, feeling its weight, waiting for the deer to come by... ]
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The only problem is, that deers are resilient creatures, and so with a knife stuck in its neck, it's running, and it runs fast.
Lan Wangji gives it chase, not as quick as he ought to be, nor as stealthy, but he has a lot more stamina than the deer, and eventually is able to climb aboard its back and rip the knife out.
It falls in an unceremonious thud to the ground as he dismounts.
It's brutal, and he hates hunting this way. ]
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But now he flies over and lands by the other man, shock etched on his face. Despite the brutal way that just played out he is extremely impressed. Lan Wangji has always been so refined and proper and that was..none of those things.]
......
[Is he speechless? He might be speechless...]
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Sorry Wei Ying. Lan Wangji is just a man after all.
And after he pauses, and takes a deep breath, he bleeds the poor creature, so it will be easier to carry back to camp. Unless Wei Ying wants to volunteer.
The soldiers catch up, and they appear to be extremely pleased with this kill. ]
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I think you are their hero now.
[They must be a strange duo to these soldiers.]
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[ One that he didn't actually want to kill. So, let's go.
He wraps some grass around its feet, and strings it up onto a long fallen branch, handing one side over to Wei Ying. ]
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Alright, time to take all our new friends to meet the rest of the camp.
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[ Somehow, he's been careful not to get a single drop of blood on himself. As they walk, he watches out for anything in front of them that might hinder their way, but they make it easily back to camp. ]
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Which.
When they get back to camp, he takes out a bar of soap, and hands it to Wei Ying. ]
It's not finished curing, so it's soft. But it should work.
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its ok, I keep forgetting what is going on in each thread XD
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