( Too early, somehow, to confirm that conclusion. The spirits feel — unsettled, nostalgic, divided. A force coalesced but lacking substance, unable to sustain itself. Shadows. He turns each stone piece, as if it might stimulate his memory, help him link it to a spirit's face, seen.
Then, Five reveals the latest signal of treachery. He does not look up. )
...perhaps they do not speak of us. ( Him. And he wavers, mouth cold, slow. Remembers: ) Where rests the elder?
( Encountered once, as Lan Wangji set upon the labyrinth's road. Withered, conniving, callous. )
no subject
Not necessarily suicide.
( Too early, somehow, to confirm that conclusion. The spirits feel — unsettled, nostalgic, divided. A force coalesced but lacking substance, unable to sustain itself. Shadows. He turns each stone piece, as if it might stimulate his memory, help him link it to a spirit's face, seen.
Then, Five reveals the latest signal of treachery. He does not look up. )
...perhaps they do not speak of us. ( Him. And he wavers, mouth cold, slow. Remembers: ) Where rests the elder?
( Encountered once, as Lan Wangji set upon the labyrinth's road. Withered, conniving, callous. )