Wei Wuxian swallows around the sudden ache in his throat as he nods. He's an optimist despite all that he's been through, but even Wei Wuxian has learned not to always expect compassion. But Lord Turgon proves himself just as kind as his noble bearing suggests, and Wei Wuxian smiles. "Her spirit is at rest," he says, "And in another world far beyond this one. Remembering her is the only way she remains alive."

[accidental holiday slowatus, mea culpa]