He catches a glimpse of movement from the corner of his eye as Wei Ying settles on the rock and braces himself --
-- then, as he realizes that Wei Ying is not going to say anything, the faintest of smiles touches his mouth for a moment.
(Wei Ying does not have to say anything. His observing presence says it all for him.)
He draws Bichen back through the air as if pulling a bowstring and shifts into the next in the series of forms, precise and deliberate, each motion smooth and steady as the flow of water over rock or wind through mountain trees, the shining blade an extension of his arm and his spirit both.
(He is using only enough spiritual energy to wield the sword, controlled and careful. The purpose of this exercise is a test, not foolishness.)
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Date: 2020-10-17 08:40 am (UTC)-- then, as he realizes that Wei Ying is not going to say anything, the faintest of smiles touches his mouth for a moment.
(Wei Ying does not have to say anything. His observing presence says it all for him.)
He draws Bichen back through the air as if pulling a bowstring and shifts into the next in the series of forms, precise and deliberate, each motion smooth and steady as the flow of water over rock or wind through mountain trees, the shining blade an extension of his arm and his spirit both.
(He is using only enough spiritual energy to wield the sword, controlled and careful. The purpose of this exercise is a test, not foolishness.)