I promise I'll write a longer letter when I have a chance. I know I should tell you how the trials work, and the executions. Just in case. But this time I have a favor to ask, and it's urgent.
This isn't a plea for you to save me. My determination to move forward with my own strength hasn't changed. But I need your wisdom so badly right now. I'll give you two hours; I hope that should be enough? I'm sure the situation for you is delicate right now too, and I don't want to make things difficult.
I'll keep it brief. Wei Wuxian might have been poisoned. I know it's a little unreasonable to expect you to give me answers. But I don't want anything to get worse... anything you can tell me would help.
He said he was feeling ill last night, as if he'd been outside or breathing in dust. This morning he was coughing up blood, and his tongue is black. He's been sweating and he's a little shaky. I tried to heal him, but it made the coughing worse, and then gave him a nosebleed. I don't know what else you'd need to know... the doctor here already looked him over, and it's probably better to let him rest now. I haven't had time to explain you to Wang Lu yet, but you can trust him too.
For how he got poisoned... he's strong, and used to fighting. I don't think anyone could have easily cut him without him noticing. It would have to be something he drank, wouldn't it? Or the flute he plays? Everything he said he ate sounded normal. Things from the buffet that all of us use, water, some drinks at a meeting from someone else I trust that most of us drank. He made more drinks later with Wang Lu, but Wang Lu isn't sick. Or maybe it's none of those, and someone here has a power that can do something like this. I just don't know what to think right now.
Do you have any ideas? I don't know what to do if this happens again or if he's worse by tomorrow. I wish so badly that I could talk to you. I feel like I could think clearly then. I'm sorry for involving you in this... and, thank you.
Week 4, Wednesday
I promise I'll write a longer letter when I have a chance. I know I should tell you how the trials work, and the executions. Just in case. But this time I have a favor to ask, and it's urgent.
This isn't a plea for you to save me. My determination to move forward with my own strength hasn't changed. But I need your wisdom so badly right now. I'll give you two hours; I hope that should be enough? I'm sure the situation for you is delicate right now too, and I don't want to make things difficult.
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He said he was feeling ill last night, as if he'd been outside or breathing in dust. This morning he was coughing up blood, and his tongue is black. He's been sweating and he's a little shaky. I tried to heal him, but it made the coughing worse, and then gave him a nosebleed. I don't know what else you'd need to know... the doctor here already looked him over, and it's probably better to let him rest now. I haven't had time to explain you to Wang Lu yet, but you can trust him too.
For how he got poisoned... he's strong, and used to fighting. I don't think anyone could have easily cut him without him noticing. It would have to be something he drank, wouldn't it? Or the flute he plays? Everything he said he ate sounded normal. Things from the buffet that all of us use, water, some drinks at a meeting from someone else I trust that most of us drank. He made more drinks later with Wang Lu, but Wang Lu isn't sick. Or maybe it's none of those, and someone here has a power that can do something like this. I just don't know what to think right now.
Do you have any ideas? I don't know what to do if this happens again or if he's worse by tomorrow. I wish so badly that I could talk to you. I feel like I could think clearly then. I'm sorry for involving you in this... and, thank you.
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