[ The hulking forest guardian tilts his head and watches the other man. Green… the color of his hair, even under starlight, reminds him of the wood territory. Maybe that’s why there’s a strange urge brewing. ]
Quincy.
[ He responds after a slight pause. There’s a question in eyes above those impressive eyebags. A slight purse of his lips, as though he means to say something.
In the end, he only sighs.
Then, he gently picks Baizhu up and tosses him over his shoulder before striding off down the beach to find a more remote area. ]
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Quincy.
[ He responds after a slight pause. There’s a question in eyes above those impressive eyebags. A slight purse of his lips, as though he means to say something.
In the end, he only sighs.
Then, he gently picks Baizhu up and tosses him over his shoulder before striding off down the beach to find a more remote area. ]