each time he met with Barbatos he hoped to forge at least some kind of agreement with his neighboring Archon. he would like to believe that's what kept him meeting with his border's god, rather than anything so useless as pleasant weather. Morax rarely relaxed, and when he did, especially nowadays, it was among those that discussed new contracts – new ways of ensuring Liyue's future. perhaps some part of him was secretly enamored with the idea of Barbatos' free nature, no matter how far down he wanted to shove it, as he, himself, did not really know how to relax.
later he'd realize that his own wellbeing was essential to those around him, as well as his own work ethic, but that would come far, far later. ]
We both work toward a time when days like these can be enjoyed by all through our two nations.
[ as if in reply to both the comment and Barbatos' disregard to his personal space, he waves dark fingers as if to swat him away. there's not much he can do about this now.
though Barbatos does point out the nice day, something that Morax hadn't stopped to consider. his bright eyes wander to the blooms on the trees and the sound of the river. Guizhong would enjoy this. he can hear her voice saying as much, commenting on the green hues and foreign flowers, and for a bare moment it gives him pause. ]
How does Mondstadt fare?
[ because he's back to thinking about trade routes and politics. ]
no subject
infuriating.
each time he met with Barbatos he hoped to forge at least some kind of agreement with his neighboring Archon. he would like to believe that's what kept him meeting with his border's god, rather than anything so useless as pleasant weather. Morax rarely relaxed, and when he did, especially nowadays, it was among those that discussed new contracts – new ways of ensuring Liyue's future. perhaps some part of him was secretly enamored with the idea of Barbatos' free nature, no matter how far down he wanted to shove it, as he, himself, did not really know how to relax.
later he'd realize that his own wellbeing was essential to those around him, as well as his own work ethic, but that would come far, far later. ]
We both work toward a time when days like these can be enjoyed by all through our two nations.
[ as if in reply to both the comment and Barbatos' disregard to his personal space, he waves dark fingers as if to swat him away. there's not much he can do about this now.
though Barbatos does point out the nice day, something that Morax hadn't stopped to consider. his bright eyes wander to the blooms on the trees and the sound of the river. Guizhong would enjoy this. he can hear her voice saying as much, commenting on the green hues and foreign flowers, and for a bare moment it gives him pause. ]
How does Mondstadt fare?
[ because he's back to thinking about trade routes and politics. ]