[ Zhongli stops for a moment, turning to face Ajax with one hand pressed to his chin. ]
Then should this not be healed as well?
[ Ah, but Ajax had already purified one source of miasma today, the darkness clinging to his fur and skin like so much smoke and ash. It would not do for him to overexert himself on this one, too.
Zhongli squeezes Ajax's palm in his. ]
Not that I am asking or wishing for you to do such a thing. Will you allow me the honor this time? I certainly will not be able to purify it but perhaps I can soothe its anger for just a while.
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[ Zhongli stops for a moment, turning to face Ajax with one hand pressed to his chin. ]
Then should this not be healed as well?
[ Ah, but Ajax had already purified one source of miasma today, the darkness clinging to his fur and skin like so much smoke and ash. It would not do for him to overexert himself on this one, too.
Zhongli squeezes Ajax's palm in his. ]
Not that I am asking or wishing for you to do such a thing. Will you allow me the honor this time? I certainly will not be able to purify it but perhaps I can soothe its anger for just a while.