bang! crash! the lightning flashed!! -- that's another story, nevermind, anyway!

[qingxinling]

Jiang Wanyin sweeps along the shores of the lake, glowering. This is not his beloved Lotus Pier. These waters are cold, foreign, uninviting. Clearly there's been some trap: he's been distracted by duty in this hunt, and when he followed the slight tug in his chest, he ended up getting pulled into unfamiliar territory.

No matter. He draws himself to full height, letting cool arrogance slip down his shoulders and suffuse him. Sandu is naked in one hand; Zidian crackles in the other. He can handle whatever monsters may arrive.

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[qingxinling]

"He's as bland as the diet in the shitty mountain he calls home," Jiang Wanyin snaps. He's over this conversation. Zidian is sparking over his wrist again.

[aflashbastard]

Crowley eyes the whip; not that it hurt that much but it definitely wasn't pleasant. "I'll be sure to pass that along," he says, turning to head back to the mansion. "But that's a great start to your own burn book." It would definitely be a more productive way to get some of that anger out.