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( Dark and damp and Lan Wangji's pallor strained under moonlight. Behind him, flickers of broad, long temple columns — and the smoke smears of... ghosts, gathered. He seems short of breath, the silvered sheen of his sword half drawn from her scabbard, a spate of parchment papers littering the walls: active talismans. )

They have crowded their halls of the dead, to excess.

Here, the key withholds itself. Who hunts the other locations?

( And a pause, hesitant — whether to find his words or, absently, slap another talisman on the spirit that looms with a gaping maw behind him. ) Ke-Waihu stands safe?

( ooc: forwarded dated to the group's incursions in Ke-Waicai. Feel free to run into him in person, if you're also chasing the haunted temple key! )

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Crafty.

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Yiling was a generous proving ground.

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See you are not followed home.

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My husband, that, that's easily enough promised, and easily enough done.

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You lure ghosts.

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I keep them out.

( his proving grounds, alas, taught him that necessity immediately. )

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You speak to infant disciples, unknowing?

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( he raises his brows. )

Have faith.

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Wei Ying is able.

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Nothing unliving will haunt our resting places.

... The grandfathers of Taravast nonewithstanding.

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And the sleeper you ferried.

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( he snorts, lips quirking up again, in spite of his whole face being tired. )

He's not a haunt, Lan Zhan, or at least not presently.

Though Asgeirr is, so that's true, I suppose.

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Wei Ying.

How many dead elders crowd beneath your roof?

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All of them.

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( oh for — )

Bid them other sanctuary.

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One sleeps so far unending, the other sleeps in cloak and wakes periodically. They hardly share my pallet, Lan Zhan.

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( The blandest: )

I am not unaware.

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You're hardly unaware of my nature, either.

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You crave death.

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Uncalled for.

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Resentment. Spirits.

You resonate. I speak falsehood?

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You speak misleadingly. I understand them, not crave them. I don't crave death. I don't crave a family full of dead elders. It's what the worlds delivered, unasked, several times over. And I'm hardly unique in that.

( said levelly, no heat, not even chill in his voice. too factual. these are the things which have happened. )

What was my justice, when I was younger and prideful enough to believe I had to hold it all on my own?

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They spared you only lashed cruelty. Indignity. Violation. Scorn.

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Lan Zhan.

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Am I mistaken? Were they kind?