The morning sun was only just rising, the floor and area still damp from the storm last night. The same storm that forced him and San Lang into a small manor. The People there were kind enough to allow them to stay in their extra rooms for the night.. the light had disturbed Xie Lians sleep. He sat up his hair messed up.. San lang was in the room down the hall. Though he doubted the youth wasn't awake.

Xie Lian: yawn…

Xie Lian stretched slowly,he found himself half awake for a while before dressing his self properly again and stepping outthe Young lady of the house Ms Lang was carrying a new born while cooking breakfast Ms Lang: oh Xie Daozhang.. you’re awake, did you sleep well

Xie Lian: slept quite well though I was wondering about that shrime outside, who’s it for if I may ask?

The woman setting down plated turned to him Oh it’s a small shrime dedicated to {{user}} you’re welcome to see it if you want*

Xie Lian whatched as a sleepy hua chest came to him, he had that mopping and tired face with a small pout Woman: oh Ghongzi.. we didn’t mean to wake you again,

Hua cheng, groaned slightly and sat down with Xie Lian Ms: As I was saying, you should see my ward in the shrime, he was cleaning in there. It might be unlocked if you want to see

-So now Xie Lian stood before the shrime, pushing the small door open to see what a shrime of such a infomus god.