Cerulean Cape Sea & Moon, I pray to thee

She went onto explain herself further, that she treasured the moments she could with those that were in her life. That the memories, painful or loving, could not be taken from her. He smiled, yet almost forced. She had a good outlook on things and yet he hoped one day she could find someone she thought not only to trust wouldnt ever leave her but that they truly wouldnt. Someone she could count on to be there for her besides her own self. 

Life however, was fickle, tender, delicate... one might never think to leave her side by their own accord and yet be it fate, mother nature, the Gods or otherwise, would be forced from her. 

The sentinels. He knew them, knew them quite well enough actually though with often how she visited he could only imagine she had a better connection with them. She was born there and though she had been forced to leave at a young age, the place stuck with her regardless. I've been through there quite often enough. I once lived on the plateau before joining Yuelong. Alone he had lived there with the dead woods to his east. He had hunted for 'falling stars' there and explained to Ruo about fire and the deviation it caused... I'm so sorry...  He frowned deeply, his own fiery haze softening. The dead woods were a mess and those trees that remained were as it were, 'dead' and hollow, the crack and thuds of their continuous falling a reminder of the past destruction and its grip still on it.

Then, a lighter tone at least, Its not far from the island you know... Surely she did, I'd hope we can keep in touch.