#vagrantminor

[poswiecenia]

@vagrantminor | and they were creatures.

I have not played yet but creature to creature communication??

( ⋆⭒˚｡⋆ ) MEM'S LITTLE PAWS remain close to its little body as it anxiously hovered just out of reach of the .. animal ? pig ? what is that ?? as it remained rather unsure if it was going to eat her or not. looking between the hero from beyond the sky and furrowing its furry brows as they explained that it was just a lil guy ( ??? what .. ) it slowly begun to hover downward.

IF IT TRIES to eat mem .. mem will be very unhappy.

ONCE LOW ENOUGH its paw slowly reached out to see if whatever this thing was would sniff at her.

[xizaii]

vagrantminor

Chongyun opens his mouth, then shuts it as he hesitates with how to address Shenhe. "A...Auntie, I'm glad to see you at lantern rite. Are you enjoying the festival? Is it too much?"

As trips to the harbor grew more frequent with the passing of days in the year, so too had the next year's lantern rite come to pass. Her trip into the harbor last year had a mission attached to it, a known purpose that she had fulfilled with the aid of others. This year however, her entry into the city had been partly spurred on by a personal desire experience more of the life of mortals. Large crowds still drew some discomfort, but just as she had her own goals in the city, so did the others here.

A familiar face caught her attention amidst the crowd, evidently the same was for him and she turned to face the other as he appeared to mentally grapple with something before speaking.

"...Nephew." She responded decisively, nodding after. "It is good to see you again as well and at Lantern Rite. Please extend my new years greetings to your family as well." Was his face reddening? Were crowds also a source of discomfort for him as well?

"I am. It is... different from the sights of last year, yet familiar as well. I am not the most accustomed to life here, however it has been enjoyable so far. And of yourself? Is there anything that ails you?"

[csialarchived]

@vagrantminor summoned.

They are back.

There's an urge to hiss, to rage against the stashing of stolen goods in his domain, to pull the waves from the deep and curse that ship to the rage of the tides, but Osial is under no illusions as to his current strength. Liyue's bout and escaping the seal left him weak, weak enough that he knows his current power might sink a ship but cannot face the full might of Liyue as it stands, nor the lurking presence of Morax lingering unseen. No matter how much he desires to avenge his darling Beisht.

Feet take him across the sands of Guyun, the island formed above the carcass of his godly form, and he leans against the rock, watching with narrowed eyes, deciphering what it is the pirates haul. Presence behind him cuts into his musings and he rolls his neck to fix unnaturally vivid blue eyes in her direction.

"Captain Beidou... I presume..." he says as though he does not know, as though he has not fixed her image in his mind as one to destroy when taking retribution from this nation once. "An odd place to store cargo... do you not worry for thieves..."

[daybreakrising]

@vagrantminor: He can’t do much (can’t afford much), but Ga-ming would really like to show his appreciation for Dr. Baizhu’s help over the years with all of his Wushou injuries. He presents a box of tea, and a separate bundle of herbs.

“Hey Doc! It’s not much, but my dad has this new line of tea that’s supposed to help with stomach aches. And Qiqi helped me pick these herbs! There’s not anything new or fancy in here, but a full stock is always a help, right?”

The visit from the young dancer is not uncommon - in fact, the doctor is already turning, reaching for the salve he knows works best on the injuries the youth sustains often, when he acknowledges that, this time, he doesn't appear injured at all. Refocusing, his gaze finds the box in one hand, the bundle of herbs in the other, and he pieces it together.

Ga-ming is not here for his expertise, but for his birthday. Truly, he is amazed at how many people seem to have remembered, or even deign to celebrate with him.

"Oh, no, you really shouldn't have..." There's an itch to refuse the gift, to insist Ga-ming gives it to someone else, but he seems so eager that the doctor cannot deny him. "This is very thoughtful, thank you." He accepts the herbs with a smile, notes the fine way in which they have been harvested. "I was running rather low on these, as a matter of fact, so this is incredibly helpful."

Next, he turns his attention to the tea. Chenyu Vale blends are creeping further and further into the market of Liyue Harbour and he cannot deny that he enjoys the nostalgic comfort the tea brings to him. And the fact that it has medicinal properties... "This, too, will be very useful. You're very kind, Ga-ming. Please, do stay for some tea." He laughs lightly. "Perhaps not this blend, of course, unless you have an ailing stomach..." He tucks the herbs away, beckons the youth towards the back of the pharmacy. "Come, come. Gui has baked some treats, too. I'm sure Qiqi will enjoy having company to share them with."

[csialarchived]

@vagrantminor asked:❛ it doesn’t have to be everyone, just help the people around you, as much as you can. ❜ // from beidou!

"...why?"

The single word falls from between lips as the ancient creature sits upon the rocks, kicking feet idly in the waves, churning the water enough that any slip of power would hardly be noticeable. He has not revealed his true nature to the captain, but he would be foolish to think she believe him merely a human. She is of the sea, a character who has faced creatures of the depths and knows the mark of their terror when unleashed. Though he restrains himself, ultimately he is greater, and therefore far more prone to bleeding the aura that she recognises.

"What value is there in aiding the weak? In limiting oneself for the sake of others..." He turns to her, vivid cerulean studying for answer, head tipping to the side. It seems pointless to him, the idea of the strong being at the beck and call of those who cannot match seems limiting, and of little value.

He had never understood why Guizhong and Morax had loved humans so, why they desired to foster their lives than wash them from the shores...

[csialarchived]

🌷 For beidou 😊

"The sea captain..." Words hiss dangerously at the thought of one who often docks within his domain, treats its shores as harbour for her illegal activities, though the contempt often in such an expression is more absent than others. He supposes he can appreciate someone who does not fall in, who works outside the established order and seeks their own path.

"She respects the tides and it is known. One can not sail as well on these waters without acknowledging the power of the depths, without being aware of the expanse on which they sail." There are many sailors who do not, and feel victim to their own arrogance or ill preparations, but she does not. And the sea respects her in turn for the understanding she offers.

"She is perhaps one of the few who might be worthy of a god's favour." Not that he would offer it now, especially for her part in chasing Beisht from these waters, but he acknowledges he would have, once.

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