Wangji Lan
The Silent Second Jade, Hanguang-jun
Words are fleeting. Actions speak forever.
The Cloud Recesses shaped me, its rules and rituals carved into my bones. I walk the path of righteousness not for praise, but because it must be walked. I have seen the cost of chaos and the quiet power of restraint. I do not speak often, but when I do, I mean it. I protect what is mine—quietly, fiercely, without fail.
What I'm Into: Bichen's edge, the sound of stillness, guqin strings, Wei Wuxian's chaos, mist-covered mountains
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