[A few months ago. So, this man has only been here for a brief period of time—or, at least, what Xiao would consider the blink of an eye as an immortal. Still, that experience might prove invaluable to a newcomer. The yaksha should investigate further. That said, he is a patient individual; he adopts D’s slower pace without question, content to trail the stranger in a loop. When they reach the table again, Xiao follows the stranger’s red gaze to it without immediate comprehension. After a moment, he seems to finally understand; the glass is set down carefully, not a drop spilled, with Xiao nodding his head in mute acknowledgement. Free from his burden!]

I am, [comes his answer, pointblank with quiet confidence.] Is that not the goal of all… [A pause as he fumbles for the word.] …Shard-Bearers? We’re searching for a way to restore our home or rebuild it anew.

[Unless… Are there Shard-Bearers who would prefer not to leave at all? Xiao cannot relate, but does see where there may be appeal for some.]

Will you tell me what you know? My understanding of our circumstances is limited.