Huaisang's gaze has always been on the horizon, fixed on futures others were usually unable or unwilling to see. His head might often be in the clouds but his feet are firmly on the ground. His brother's dead to him now; he's been gone, soul scattered to the winds along with his remains, out of his reach even if Huaisang had the skill to communicate with him beyond the grave. He still remembers the grief that tore him apart as he'd clutched his brother's dead body in his arms, the horror he'd felt when he'd visited his tomb to find it disturbed from within and broken into. He'd only just closed the chapter dedicated to Nie Mingjue and Jin Guangyao that's consumed the past decade of his life and truth be told, he's not eager to re-open old wounds that have only barely begun to heal. The whims of the Augur carried him home once already, Huaisang has no doubt that it will carry him back again at some point and Mingjue back to his own proper time and as well.
However, this Nie Mingjue seems to understand things as they are and it gives him a tentative bit of hope. He may have one more plot in him yet, one that may benefit them both in the end. But first, some things need to be said.]
My brother has been dead for ten years.
Your brother is still young, frightened, and waiting for you back home. He may seem clueless and carefree but he worries a lot. About you, the future, not measuring up as a proper Nie. He knows his strengths and limitations.
When he tells you that he cannot learn the saber, listen to him. He will grow stronger and be of greater use to the sect if he is trained in a different way.
I cannot be your brother but I can be your friend and advisor on how to handle your heir. After all, I used to be him once.
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Huaisang's gaze has always been on the horizon, fixed on futures others were usually unable or unwilling to see. His head might often be in the clouds but his feet are firmly on the ground. His brother's dead to him now; he's been gone, soul scattered to the winds along with his remains, out of his reach even if Huaisang had the skill to communicate with him beyond the grave. He still remembers the grief that tore him apart as he'd clutched his brother's dead body in his arms, the horror he'd felt when he'd visited his tomb to find it disturbed from within and broken into. He'd only just closed the chapter dedicated to Nie Mingjue and Jin Guangyao that's consumed the past decade of his life and truth be told, he's not eager to re-open old wounds that have only barely begun to heal. The whims of the Augur carried him home once already, Huaisang has no doubt that it will carry him back again at some point and Mingjue back to his own proper time and as well.
However, this Nie Mingjue seems to understand things as they are and it gives him a tentative bit of hope. He may have one more plot in him yet, one that may benefit them both in the end. But first, some things need to be said.]
My brother has been dead for ten years.
Your brother is still young, frightened, and waiting for you back home. He may seem clueless and carefree but he worries a lot. About you, the future, not measuring up as a proper Nie. He knows his strengths and limitations.
When he tells you that he cannot learn the saber, listen to him. He will grow stronger and be of greater use to the sect if he is trained in a different way.
I cannot be your brother but I can be your friend and advisor on how to handle your heir. After all, I used to be him once.