[ There would be a screech, from a golden eagle, above Sizhui's head. Zhui Ri basically scouting ahead for Ji Chong. Something that the bird did on occasion or whenever he asked.
We're sure that, for Sizhui anyway, looking at the man on the strong muscled black horse is like looking at a scruffier version of his father figure. He's wearing red, with a bit of black, and his armor. There's a sword on his back and he slips off of the horse, looking toward Sizhui when he does see him, Zhui Ri coming down to land on his arm. ]
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We're sure that, for Sizhui anyway, looking at the man on the strong muscled black horse is like looking at a scruffier version of his father figure. He's wearing red, with a bit of black, and his armor. There's a sword on his back and he slips off of the horse, looking toward Sizhui when he does see him, Zhui Ri coming down to land on his arm. ]