@rebelquilled liked for some goggle commentary
“Forgive me for any misspeaking.” Yi began, his tone shaken somewhat by uncertainty, “It is hard for me to comment on a Vastayan heritage. So many different presentations come, and along with them so many... opinions. Perhaps it is not my place to offer any words, I am but a human after all.” And even if that might have been a sort of lie, it served as shorthand for not having to explain himself. Whether his own aura betrayed the complex nature of Wuju was another matter entirely.
“What I like to see, however,” He offered with a thin smile, “is that these Lands still breathe through you, and those like you. From the spirits, to your ancestors, to you. It is a power you wear cleanly, and I would never think to understate it. Stranger or no, I only have respect for those that the Land surely keeps in good graces...”
