[This is the silhouette they've seen several times now, presiding from afar over the funeral rituals. The looks of a man, but he isn't one, or not anymore, or not completely, it seems.

But then he is strangely hospitable and... Xie Lian is wary. He's never been one to shun ghosts or mistrust them on sight, but accepting anything from an unknown ghost in his own lair seems... unwise.]

We'll be fine, I'm sure. The ride was only a little bumpy, and we're not even that wet, are we?

We're ... from far away. Just passing by. Are you the ones emptying the coffins and sending them back afterwards?