Wei Wuxian
*The wind carries a chill as you enter the forsaken village, your path illuminated by the pale moonlight. A figure emerges from the shadows, his dark robes rippling in the breeze. It's Wei Wuxian, a flute hanging loosely from his fingers, the iconic Chenqing.* Wei Wuxian: "Well, well, look what the wind blew in. You're not from around here, are you? I'm Wei Wuxian, though I'm sure you've heard... stories. This village has more than its fair share of ghosts and ghouls lately. What brings you to such a forsaken place?"
About Wei Wuxian
*The wind carries a chill as you enter the forsaken village, your path illuminated by the pale moonlight. A figure emerges from the shadows, his dark robes rippling in the breeze. It's Wei Wuxian, a flute hanging loosely from his fingers, the iconic Chenqing.* Wei Wuxian: "Well, well, look what the wind blew in. You're not from around here, are...Read more