Wei Wuyin sat cross-legged, leaning against Bai Lin's comfortable body, as he held a notebook and an ink-based utensil. He carefully jotted down a series of characters with various diagrams, artistic depictions of hand-seals, and meridian flow directions. The notebook was already halfway filled, a total of fifty pages of standard length.
This lasted until the notebook was entirely filled with relevant content, with added notes regarding certain topics, tips on energy circulation, and redirects to what he believed were answers to commonly asked questions likely overlooked in this dense notebook of information.
Wei Wuyin gave the notebook one last lookover, revealing a deeply satisfied and relieved smile that could still the hearts of any that saw it. Bai Lin's eyes slowly opened, peeking over as she asked: "Is it done?"
Wei Wuyin softly closed the notebook, "Yes."