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Well. I guess that's that's a pretty good question.

[ Ajax considers before answering. ] normally the Narukami Shrine does the ritual every sixty years, but it's been put on hold for quite some time now because the ancient book with the purifying process was damaged by some paper-eating insects. [ sounds kinda like a bad joke. ] So until they put all that back together again or someone special with an aura that allows them the natural capability to lift the seals to complete the cleansing ritual, I do maintenance work.

[ his proud demeanor deflates a little now, his brow furrowing. ] It's not enough, though... the tree has been absorbing too much too fast lately... there's more miasma than before these days. Eventually, if something isn't done, I'll be unable to keep it below the threshold. So there will be more trouble for Inazuma's people.

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I see. That is very unfortunate.

[ Zhongli's brow furrows further. Until someone can do it naturally - surely waiting for such a miracle was a fool's errand. Purification was a difficult task that only a handful of beings could achieve. To be able to perform such a ritual without knowing what they were doing... ]

Might I ask one more question before you begin?

Is there a reason that the miasma is generating more quickly now than before? Perhaps if we lack the ability to purify, we can increase our efforts in preventing the impurities to begin with.

[ "We" is said so casually as if Zhongli had already committed to assisting the nine-tails in his task. And well, he did want to help. Certainly he was qualified having helped manage the karmic debt in Liyue and assisting those individuals who had their own debt to pay. Surely his expertise could be useful here.

Though the thought of youkai bound to such a fate as the Guardian Yaksha was concerning to say the least. ]

Ah ha... I'm not really sure despite being the one to help keep it below threshold. Lady Yae might have answers, though, if she has some time to spare. [ true to any fox youkai, Ajax tells lies in the most casual and using ways. ]

My guess, though, is someone or someones is tampering with things they shouldn't, like the lingerings of fallen gods. I can only imagine the current state of Inazuma's people helps feed that remnant miasma from the hate and suffering under the shogun's iron fist if not one of her own. There are not so many vision bearers, but there are far more poor people in the countryside left to fend for themselves in addition to the rebels.

Disturbing the fallen gods...

[ Zhongli's eyes grow distant for a moment, thinking through one possible solution after another to this dilemma. Surely, Ajax's life will become more difficult and even be put in peril if this situation continues to worsen. And with conflict on the rise in Inazuma (the Traveler certainly had a way of bringing things to a crescendo), then it most likely would get worst before it gets better.

Path forward decided, Zhongli gives a nod at Ajax's explanation, stepping aside so that the fox may complete his work without him accidentally interfering. ]

You came here to do what you could, yes. Perhaps once that is finished we might further dwell on how to get to the root of the problem.

Once you have rested, of course. I imagine such a purification is no simple task.

[ Ajax perks with interest that Zhongli seems so determined to help with someone live this whole on his vacation. But... perhaps the fox just is poor at hiding his feelings because he seems incredibly happy that someone seems to want to help.

Regardless he'll go to step by Zhongli now, moving up to the shrine altar to quietly observe as if listening to something before pulling the fox mask down finally and reaching up to touch an invitation seal as it flares into visibility upon contact. The seal glows bright before miasma starts to leak from it and coalesce towards Ajax's fingers before ultimately disappearing. The only hint that it's being absorbed is the miasma wrapping and fitting the shadow of one of his invisible tails. It disappears as soon as he pulls his hand away from the seal and the seal fades as well.

The air around them does seem less oppressive now and less heavy, but the Archon's storms still rumble in the distance and light up the sky. Still, the fox youkai will turn to look back at Zhongli once he's lifted his mask off to the side of his head and offers a smile. ]

Okay, let's go. We can move on to someplace happier~!

[ clearly ... that was not a typical type of purification in the least. ]

[ After the end of the Archon War, each of the seven nations of Teyvat was flourished into their own rich culture and history. No two were the same despite how the same governing principles of the elements were consistent between them. So Zhongli did not expect the purification process to be exactly like those he was familiar with in Liyue.

He did not expect it to be the same, but still there is a feeling deep in his core that this is wrong. To be purified, the miasma had to be drawn somewhere, that much was understandable. But for Ajax himself to be the vessel—

How much could he absorb? What kind of harm was it causing to him? And what karmic debt must he be paying to balance the scales?

All of these questions swirl around in Zhongli's mind as he watches the scene unfold in front of him, each second making him feel more and more uneasy. But the only thing Ajax will see when he turns around is a pleasant and comforting smile to mirror his own. It is not his place to comment (yet). Not until he has more information. And perhaps never, seeing as he was the outlander in this land. ]

Of course. But do you not need to rest first? I can only imagine such a ritual must be draining, especially if the miasma is getting stronger as you said.

[ Ajax tilts his head at being asked if he wants to rest. Zhongli did mention that before, too. Unfortunately, while knowing that anyone actually doing something like he does should be worn out, it's pretty much impossible for him to even design fatigue when in fact the miasma does quite the opposite to him. ring to explain that to someone else, though, especially someone who has just become a new friend seems like the worst possible idea right now. His ears flatten, discouraged, and his tails tuck themselves down back where they would surely curl between his legs if they could with how he is standing. Instead, he glances to the side a moment, wondering if agreeing to rest or insisting h is fine is the best response, all the while realizing his awkward indecisiveness is very telling. Well... it's not ... that surprising right? If it bothers Zhongli so much, Ajax can understand that and not make him uncomfortable. Sure he would like to stick around Zhongli some more, but he can only avoid saying what he is, not actually lie about it when lie comes to shove (lying seems impossible.)

Finally, Ajax speaks up trying not to look flustered with being nervous in his to properly respond. ]

...W...well, no. I don't really get exhausted from it like others, but... I do get really hungry.

[ which is not a lie... it's just the first time he's acknowledged such.. And if Zhongli was given an explanation of the true concerning the whole situation, Ajax thinks it would probably make a lot of sense to him, too. ]

[ Zhongli sees Ajax's ears flatten and his tail droop and knows that he has inadvertently stumbled across something that is very unpleasant for his new youkai companion. Something that must have to do with the purification process. It should be exhausting and yet here the nine-tails is, distraught that someone has pointed out that it does not.

There's a pause from Zhongli's end as well, a reflex to reach out have to soothe his upset friend and half to see if he can tell exactly what his new friend really is. A youkai, assuredly, but somehow something more.

(Ah, he is being a terrible guest to his host. Surely Ajax was uncomfortable with his secrets being prodded just as Zhongli had dodged delving too deep into his own situation. Best leave it be for now.)

Instead, Zhongli's expression brightens at the mention of food in a clumsy attempt to draw attention away from his previous question. ]

That is quite fortunate. I did purchase some more bentos before I left Inazuma City, but they will not last long out here in the countryside. It would be best if they were eaten quickly in order to more fully enjoy them.

[ Ajax may or may not recognize that Zhongli is trying to make him less uncomfortable (he does, he absolutely does and it makes him feel something in his chest that he doesn't... quite understand. It isn't comfortable exactly but it's not uncomfortable either. Instead of s dwell though he quickly latches onto Zhongli's willingness to let him off the hook and move the subject to food. Without thinking he rushes up too Zhongli, ears perked as he clings to the Adeptus's arm, very curious and excited that he might have more bento. ]

Really ...?...! Like the ones before?

[ the fox youkai won't realize it but when he touches Zhongli, it's impossible for the retired Archon not to catch a sense of that Karmatic heavy filth of negativity that seems right now to overwhelm any identity Ajax has a youkai. Instead its just this concentrated pile of miasma that is little more than an oozing pulsing mass of the residue of all the awful things in this world. It lives in some sense, but it is nothing more than a collective negative residual from many peoples experiences and places. There's nothing else to "see" but this tumor, no one individual—

— but there is a small whimper Zhongli might catch, and in the visual phenomenon initiated by Ajax touching him, he might see a very young kit youkai encased in the tumor but barely visible. He's curled up afraid and defensively, but doesn't seem to be able to do anything except whimper and try not to sob. Unlike Ajax, he's white, but he's clearly too young to be white and he only has one tail.

Nevertheless, it definitely looks like a child version of Zhongli's youkai companion all the same. ]

[ Reflexively, one of Zhongli's hands reaches out to cover Ajax's as if he could reach out to the young suffering kit. A kit that is much younger and white but still ultimately he recognizes to be Ajax. A kit who had suffered something terrible and might still be suffering, yet he sees none of that reflected in Ajax's eyes. Only a warm smile and perked ears at the mention of a potential treat.

(What on Teyvat had happened to this poor boy? And how could anyone not be driven mad by that amount of negative energy?)

But as with all things related to the God of Contracts and fairness, Ajax will get a vision of his own. While not having racked up as much karmic debt as the other Adepti, Morax was not immune to its effects. Time and time again, he had made the lesser of two awful choices, the regret and fear and anger of the results clinging to him like a second skin that he could never shed.

In this vision, Ajax will see Zhongli robed in vibrant whites and golds. Regal and majestic with none of the bumbling warm presence that he exudes in Inazuma. His face is expressionless — no pity no remorse and no happiness as below him writhing tentacles of water cry out in anger and vengeance. "Morax." The sound is hissed like lava coming in contact with cool water. "You would side with them. You would do this to me. Are the humans with their useless lives and unending greed so precious to you? Morax!!!" Before the voice and water is silenced underneath the stone. ]

Similar but different.

[ Zhongli smiles fondly at Ajax as he leads the both of them away from the shrine and to a sun-warmed rock where they might sit and stretch out. ]

I would not be such a poor guest as to serve you the same meal twice when you have told me that you do not often get to sample cuisine from the city.

[ Once settled, Zhongli carefully begins pulling said bentos from the depths of his pack, setting it on Ajax's knees with the dreaded wooden chopsticks balanced on top of them. ]

A meal and some sightseeing would be a wonderful way to finish off the day, wouldn't you agree?

[ Ajax can almost feel that anger like it's a hot open flame. The person in white and gold is... Zhongli, but he is being called another name. Morax. Where has he heard that name before?

He can't help but... feel some sort of empathy for whatever entity fell to Morax's judgments. Humans... Yae has tried to convince him of their goodness, but Ajax has reached a point where he can only unstable their hatred, fears, and despair. He does not resent them like the entity beneath the waves does, but it does make him feel disheartened. Not that he ever expected Zhongli to want to side with him once he knew what (what, not who) he was, but the idea of him assisting with the humans that are responsible for this incredibly powerful negative force that the land tirelessly attempts to peirce its inhabitants from makes it... a shame. (A shame is the only thing he can think of. Nothing else correctly describes what he's feeling right now, and while he's sure there is a word for it, he doesn't know it.)

Morax and Zhongli... how could they be the same, though? The majestic robes figure seems so unapproachable and distant... and empty. Zhongli is so warm and kind. How can they even compare? Instinctively, Ajax clubs a little tighter momentarily (does Morax feel as empty as he looks? That can't be, but he doesn't like the idea of thinking that Zhongli may have ever been saddled with such things and ultimately alone as a result of the burden. Maybe they are similar? It's impossible, but the fox youkai momentarily nuzzles Zhongli's arm in reassurance, anyway, before being brought back to reality by Zhongli's smile. Ah ha... maybe it was just a trick his mind was playing on him from absorbing the miasma. The's no way the two could be the same individual...!]

Yes, that sounds great. We aren't far from a small beach, it would be a nice atmosphere for a meal. I think you would like it! The waves are really soothing, and the sand is so fine it feels really soft. At night, the waves even glow sometimes, too.

[ Zhongli isn't sure what to make of Ajax clinging to him suddenly nor is he very well versed in any sort of physical reassurance. But something bubbles up inside him about how he wants to offer comfort to this boy so he reaches out one hand to gently pat the fox on the shoulder. It was strange - there was no danger at present even with the miasma around so there was no need to be protective. But protective Zhongli felt all the same.

Ah, there were so many questions and no way to get answers for any of them, so best not to dwell too much on such matters until they could be addressed. ]

The beach sounds positively lovely. I'd enjoy it much if you could guide us there and also tell
me more about this glowing phenomenon.

[ Loathe to physically part from the other at the moment, Zhongli keeps Ajax's hand tucked in the crook of his elbow as he gestures for the young youkai to lead them away. Yes, best to get away from this shrine or perhaps visit it later without his new youkai companion so he could get a better sense of what he was actually dealing with.

There was more to this purification ritual than what glimmered on the surface. ]

[ For better or for worse Ajax doesn't seem to mind Zhongli's physical response (or somewhat lack thereof.) Instead he will simply refocus himself to start tugging Zhongli gently along in the direction of the beach since he still is able to have his arm.

It seems like Ajax has forgotten as quickly as he felt the need to provide that affection, already pushing to the next present situation. ]

I know a good spot!

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[ And he takes Zhongli out into the vast beach flats where old no longer occupied huts and dwellings remain and there is little trouble to be found for them while they eat and enjoy the view of the waters that aren't subject to the perils of the Shoguns lightning storms. Ajax stays put for the Dustin of their mask and conversations and some time, afterwards too, until eventually he will start moving around the shores near the waters, looking for any fish, crabs or eels to catch (he doesn't catch any, he just chases them around like a child might have fun playing around for the most part. )

— And just like a child, eventually playing by himself isn't good enough so he's moving back over to Zhongli where he sits with his tea tries to talk him into going near the water for a walk! They don't have to swim, but walks on the beach are supposed to be good for inazumans and their health, so it probably is pretty good for a youkai and adeptus, too, isn't it?
Wading in the water seems to be most unpretentious to Ajax, content to not go swimming at such a time of evening but still willing to get the bottom of his robes wet without much care. Be wants them to walk along the water so they can find a good spot to see the waves glow, afterall. ]

It's best to see once it's twilight or later [ and it does seem to be getting there judging by the sunset that is vividly clear along the flats with very few visual obstructions. ] but we have to find a good place where the water is moved vigorously enough for waves so that they glow.

[ After they finish eating, Zhongli mostly watches Ajax from a distance, a smile creeping to his face as he observes the younger youkai frolic along the beach. He does not join him in the beginning (there are eels about, of course he wouldn't) but those pleading eyes and the tug on his hands eventually gets him up onto his feet and out onto the sand.

Zhongli slips out of his shoes and socks, rolling up the long hem of his trousers. The coat unfortunately is left to the mercy of the salt water as he trails behind Ajax. Slow and steady, he own gait is quite the juxtaposition to the fox and his boundless energy. Only once does he stray to dig something gleaming and iridescent wedged into the sand. A shell— in hues of pinks and purples rather the blue and white swirls of Liyue starconches. He does not need to open it to know that there is a small smooth pearl lodged into the center. How fortunous.

For now, he slips the shell into the pockets of his coat, planning on gifting it to Ajax later once it has been shined and tended to so that it is at its maximum glory. ]

Glowing waves?

[ Zhongli asks nonchalantly as he sidesteps more of the ocean tide and dips in the beach now that it is getting darker. It is colder, too, but Zhongli seems to not mind the chill, and he can't imagine Ajax does under all that fur.

Still, he reaches out to adjust he scarf around Ajax's neck so it warms him more thoroughly. ]

That sounds rather dangerous here in the land of eternity where the sky is more often filled with angry lightning bolts than it is not.

[ He's teasing mostly as he shows no resistance in following Ajax wherever he is leading him. ]

[ Just like a child would react to being teased when not realizing, Ajax quickly reaches to hold onto Zhongli's hand once he's finished fixing that scarf to squeeze and reassure him that it it's all completely fine! ] Ah, no it's really okay, I promise! And I would protect you anyway!

[ he can sense Zhongli is easily more than capable of taking care of himself even though he's not experienced enough to recognize really just how powerful Zhongli actually is, but it is reflective for him to want to reassure and offer protection as reassurance!]

It just glows from the algae present. The glow is a defense mechanism for them so when the waves are tumultuous like a predator disturbing and eating it they react in the same way.

[ As if to make a point, the fox youkai will kick one of his feet up to significantly displace some water and the flickering trees in the water momentarily become far more illuminated and obvious for the first time versus most of the fainter ones. It is a pretty blue rather than the dangerous purples of Inazuma and its archon. ]

[ Zhongli clasps Ajax's hand in return, a soft chuckle on his lips. ]

Then I leave myself in your capable hands.

[ He's supposed to be an aged adepti from Liyue after all. Strong but nothing special.

Zhongli watches the blue light catch from the root of the trees to their leaves, marveling at their beauty before— ]

I'm not sure if I understand how that is a defensible measure. Do they not attract more predators in such a fashion? Or perhaps they are calling out for the aid of the apex predator to take care of whatever may be causing them harm?

[ Though curious himself, he also does lean over to disperse a bit of the water with a quick flick of his wrist. Ah, leave it to Ei and Makoto to make the most dangerous things the most beautiful. ]

Uhm, well ... maybe they get scared that their food lights up? [ But apparently Ajax recognizes his point judging from how he asks his suggested explanation to Zhongli rather than tells him. He realizes he's not sure what eats the algae and if they maybe like light? Or does the algae give little zaps maybe instead that they can't feel because they're no trying to eat it themselves? He is very uncertain now, but in a curious manner rather than in a discouraged one. ]

Ah but yeah, good point... maybe it flags something to help out that could make a lot of sense, too! [ his tails perk joyously at finding an acceptable answer. As for the tress.... He didn't realize it but they do have a similar color too, don't they? Ajax's two visible tails swish curiously as he watches it now. he wonders if it is a tree that needs cleansing. It seems that from here, at least, it does not really matter as it is harmless from where they are, but the fox youkai does make sure to keep it in mind since he's not sure if the other would be familiar with the defiled trees and their aggression. ]

[ The urge to pet those swishing tails is positively distracting. Suddenly Zhongli has a new appreciation of how Ganyu and the others nestled for a nap in the fluff of his own tail whenever Morax found himself at that low stone table pouring over contracts and treaties for hours and hours.

(Ah. But he never had an urge to pet the Guuji's equally fluffy tails...) ]

I suppose we will not know until a stray predator attempts to take advantage of such algae.

But thank you for showing me. You are correct. It is quite beautiful and like nothing that I have ever seen along the shores of Liyue.

[ Zhongli watches Ajax's attention drift over to that tree. Is there something special about it? Inazuma is full of dazzling displays of lights, some benevolent and some deadly. He does not know to think that violent nature might be due to it needing cleansing. The weather in Inazuma was already needlessly violent in some areas. Why not the vegetation as well?

But also seeing that said tree has caught Ajax's attention, Zhongli takes Ajax's hand in his once again and continues their meandering pace towards it. ]

[ Oh... Ajax looks to Zhongli as he starts leading them towards the tree, concerned that the other might not know—oh but he will probably send something wrong with it once they get close enough but Britt they come into its range. Nevertheless, Ajax goes to move close to Zhongli. ]

Mr. Zhongli, be careful... it's really not friendly. It's... sick, as well. [he doesn't know how else to properly describe it. ]

Hmmmm...?

[ 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.

It should, but ...Are you sure, Mr. Zhongli? [ is that okay? Is that neglecting his duties? Does this make him—~~weak~~ ~~useless~~— but he is pretty sure it would be so rude to assume that Zhongli is not easily capable of dealing with the danger, especially as he is an older adeptus.

Ajax's ears flit rapidly a moment before stilling and he squeezes Zhongli's hand in return without thinking about it. he glances to the tree again before back to the adeptus. ]

Uhm, it will attack with the Shogun's lightning but I think it can only focus on one target at a time. Do you want me to distract it so your concentration is not bothered?

[ he had no idea that Zhongli has those shields of his. ]

[ This boy...

The type is not unknown to Morax. Young, (lonely), and eager to prove themselves to the world without regards to their own personal safety. Or perhaps there is a debt to pay or guilt to outrun. Either way, dismissing such help could send them spiraling or worse cause them to be more reckless in their quest for acceptance and attention.

All signs pointed that Ajax was such a creature.

Best to install good habits and fair give and take when the opportunity presented itself. ]

Are you sure you are up to such a task? You absorbed much of the miasma of the last shrine, and I do not wish to see you harmed in my ambitions to purify another.

We could wait until tomorrow if you think your body needs the rest.

[ Nevermind, that Zhongli's shields and his powers as the Prime of the Adepti could solve the issue without Ajax's intervention. This was Ajax's home and Ajax's duty. One he took very seriously.

He would not see such devotion tarnished by himself swooping in to solve the problem. ]

[ Those tails start wagging a bit at not being rejected and he laughs good naturedly in reassurance to Zhongli's concern. ]

Oh, yes, it will be fine. I will only run and leave the rest to you, promise.

[ He doesn't want Zhongli taking on the debt of the miasma, but he also knows that it's not common to absorb the filth like he does as for most it would eventually lead to their death in one way or another. So, he's hoping that an elder adeptus has ways of doing it that are much friendlier to their health. (And if not... well, he will just make sure not to let the other do so again... not when there was no consequence of Ajax himself doing it despite the worries. ]

[ The answer is as he suspects, but Zhongli still considers this a small victory that Ajax would allow him to assist in his sacred duty.

With a small smile, he reaches out to take the ends of Ajax's scarf and tucks them carefully around his neck and into the folds of his robes. It wouldn't do if his gift snagged on a branch or other jagged surface and caused him to trip up. ]

Thank you.

It is a great honor for me to be allowed to assist you in this task.

[ He smooths the fabric once more before taking a step back. ]

I leave the rest in your care.

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