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Beginning of a Wizard Hunt! Open prompts and one closed
WHO: Wei Wuxian
WHERE: De Chima and De Chima #002, Jeopardy in a closed thread
WHEN: First half of January
WHAT: Exploration shenanigans, patching himself up, and a run-in with an old friend
WARNINGS: Canon warnings include necromancy, blood, and death. Anything extra will get marked in the corresponding thread as needed.
De Chima #002
A free place to live? Wei Wuxian isn't entirely sure he can trust this. It's too easy. And this house is too pretty, too clean, too tidy. Too public. Yet this is where he's been brought, and somehow wounds he remembers receiving have been tended and bandaged. Minor wounds have only been cleaned. Nothing he hasn't bounced back from.
Before, at least. Now? He knows he'll still heal quickly, and he's had help in that direction. But he still aches, having waved off any painkiller these strange doctors offered. Too much. Too many things given freely, it itches in a way he can't scratch. Makes him uneasy.
His robes still need mending- they hadn't touched them, and cleaned. So when he walks into his new home, he peers around, half expecting to be kicked out now for looking homeless (no new thing for him) or just because he doesn't actually belong here. But it doesn't happen. So he pokes around, looking for needle, thread, and a place to sit to get to work.
De Chima: All around
It's a dream. It has to be. The pamphlet is in a language he doesn't know, yet can understand. Same with the spoken language everyone is using. It makes him shake his head a little, squinting from the noise that threatens to overwhelm him even in the quiet. This city is loud. He doesn't mind the rain when it comes though. It's only water. Even a downpour has never stopped Wuxian from going out where and when he wishes.
He has, at least, found what passes as a hat, though it only protects part of his face and looks really weird with his black and red robes. He's quick with a smile for those who look at him, though it never quite reaches his eyes. He really shouldn't be up and about with his energy levels so low, but that again has never stopped him before, has it?
He needs alcohol! Stat!
Just ignore how he occasionally clutches at his chest and leans against the nearest convenient surface.
Jeopardy: Closed to Lan Wangji
From TDM: Retconning- one week after Wei Wuxian arrives. Robes and wounds have been mended/patched up.
Wildcard: If you want to run into an injured Chinese wizard somewhere else, hit me up on plurk@ fireduck, or make your own starter!
WHERE: De Chima and De Chima #002, Jeopardy in a closed thread
WHEN: First half of January
WHAT: Exploration shenanigans, patching himself up, and a run-in with an old friend
WARNINGS: Canon warnings include necromancy, blood, and death. Anything extra will get marked in the corresponding thread as needed.
De Chima #002
A free place to live? Wei Wuxian isn't entirely sure he can trust this. It's too easy. And this house is too pretty, too clean, too tidy. Too public. Yet this is where he's been brought, and somehow wounds he remembers receiving have been tended and bandaged. Minor wounds have only been cleaned. Nothing he hasn't bounced back from.
Before, at least. Now? He knows he'll still heal quickly, and he's had help in that direction. But he still aches, having waved off any painkiller these strange doctors offered. Too much. Too many things given freely, it itches in a way he can't scratch. Makes him uneasy.
His robes still need mending- they hadn't touched them, and cleaned. So when he walks into his new home, he peers around, half expecting to be kicked out now for looking homeless (no new thing for him) or just because he doesn't actually belong here. But it doesn't happen. So he pokes around, looking for needle, thread, and a place to sit to get to work.
De Chima: All around
It's a dream. It has to be. The pamphlet is in a language he doesn't know, yet can understand. Same with the spoken language everyone is using. It makes him shake his head a little, squinting from the noise that threatens to overwhelm him even in the quiet. This city is loud. He doesn't mind the rain when it comes though. It's only water. Even a downpour has never stopped Wuxian from going out where and when he wishes.
He has, at least, found what passes as a hat, though it only protects part of his face and looks really weird with his black and red robes. He's quick with a smile for those who look at him, though it never quite reaches his eyes. He really shouldn't be up and about with his energy levels so low, but that again has never stopped him before, has it?
He needs alcohol! Stat!
Just ignore how he occasionally clutches at his chest and leans against the nearest convenient surface.
Jeopardy: Closed to Lan Wangji
From TDM: Retconning- one week after Wei Wuxian arrives. Robes and wounds have been mended/patched up.
Wildcard: If you want to run into an injured Chinese wizard somewhere else, hit me up on plurk@ fireduck, or make your own starter!