[ A silent toast which she mimics in kind, taking a slow and thoughtful drink. Estinien wouldn't want them to make a big deal out of things, but it feels wrong not to remember him as well.

Actually, in part...it feels nice to think of him and feel allowed to miss him. Not that anyone has told her that she shouldn't, it's all Himeka trying to do her best not to dwell on it and push forward. Having a kindred spirit miss him right along with her when everyone else in Solvunn never really knew him...

It's. Very much needed. She needed this.

His quip gets a raised brow and bemused smile of her own. She doesn't believe him, but she doesn't call him out on it. ]

Lucky man, or very talented.

[ Himeka takes another sip of her wine. ]

That title feels a lot more apt than some of the others. It's a little weird to think of a book being written about you at all, you know?

[ Even though she realizes that the memoirs of Heavensward has done more good than anyone could have imagined. ]

Although some things should be left to mystery.