[when they're almost to the city edge, Lan Wangji grabs his wrist long enough to tug him to a stop. his voice is a low growl of warning.]
Guards.
[he was working with Enma at the checkpoints, earlier today; he knows where they have patrols planned in the evening hours.
it's not that the Department of Enma will necessarily care that Wei Wuxian tweaked the Kappa's or the Sukotu Alliance's tails, but the Alliance doubtless has their own eyes inside the other factions... and Lan Wangji isn't interested in seeing the Department of Enma gain something to hold over Wei Wuxian's head.
he jerks his head to the right, a slightly different approach.]
no subject
Guards.
[he was working with Enma at the checkpoints, earlier today; he knows where they have patrols planned in the evening hours.
it's not that the Department of Enma will necessarily care that Wei Wuxian tweaked the Kappa's or the Sukotu Alliance's tails, but the Alliance doubtless has their own eyes inside the other factions... and Lan Wangji isn't interested in seeing the Department of Enma gain something to hold over Wei Wuxian's head.
he jerks his head to the right, a slightly different approach.]
This way.