xie lian is supposed to be in bed, probably. he is not, currently, in bed, coming back from the river with a ball of wet white clothing draped over his arm. when he spots his fellow priest, he has a greeting for him, bowing his head politely, though not as far as usual.
his voice still sounds like he smoked a pack of cigarettes but that's fine. ] Hansa, good evening.
w1 thursday... closes eyes...
xie lian is supposed to be in bed, probably. he is not, currently, in bed, coming back from the river with a ball of wet white clothing draped over his arm. when he spots his fellow priest, he has a greeting for him, bowing his head politely, though not as far as usual.
his voice still sounds like he smoked a pack of cigarettes but that's fine. ] Hansa, good evening.