[As impressive as it may have looked, Lan Wangji lands on his feet much harder than he's used to, and he's breathing hard with the exertion of wielding his sword like this. Both things that ought to be impossible and are, frankly, unacceptable. He's going to have to train much harder to compensate for his missing spiritual energy. And another consequence of this unfamiliar weakness is a lapse in his attention to the approaching vines behind him.
But he will accept her gratitude with a nod and a small noise of acknowledgement of his own. Enough said. His gaze flicks down the path in the direction he came from - is she ready to go?]
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But he will accept her gratitude with a nod and a small noise of acknowledgement of his own. Enough said. His gaze flicks down the path in the direction he came from - is she ready to go?]