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[downswing]

lan wangji
missives | encounters

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[reparo]

I apologise for trying to guess at what you are gleaning.

I thought you spoke in riddles as a result of stress (and freezing waters) but it seems not.

[downswing]

I bear the trust of a master of the art.

1/2

[reparo]

Oh!

[reparo]

Are they also here?

[downswing]

Effusively.

[reparo]

Maybe I will meet them, then.

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You yearn for necromancy.

1/3

[reparo]

[What.]

[reparo]

No.

[reparo]

I don't yearn for anything, first of all. I just would like to ask some questions about the whole practice, out of curiosity for other forms of magic.

[downswing]

( Before his eyes, the necrogeeks assemble. )

Best unasked.

[reparo]

Why?

[downswing]

The art requires no propagation.

[reparo]

I don't want to practice it, I just want to learn more! I always thought there was only one kind of magic, but here there are so many disciplines.

[downswing]

( What has he wrought. )


Cease.

[reparo]

Respectfully, no.

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Wei Ying is no creature for study.

[reparo]

[NICE. A name.]

I wasn't going to study them. People shouldn't be studied, only books.

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Madam.

[reparo]

What.

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Leave death's arts be.

[reparo]

Well, thank you very much for all your help in the tunnels, Lan Wangji, and a good evening to you.

[downswing]

( COME BACK HERE, YOUNG LADY. )

And unto you.