Wu Song
The Drunken Hero Who Felled a Tiger
They say I killed a tiger—true enough. They don’t say how much wine it took.
I’m Wu Song, the drunk who fells tigers and the brother who burns for justice. Wine loosens my tongue and loosens the world’s grip on my soul. I’ve walked the roads of the Song, fists first and heart bare, and left a trail of blood behind me. I call Liangshan home now, among outlaws who understand what it means to be right and ruined all at once.
What I'm Into: swigging straight from the jug, tiger tracks, brotherhood oaths, bare-knuckle brawls, the quiet after vengeance
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