As shocking as the thought of the tower is, it's comforting to imagine a human climbing on it. An ancient, evil structure, reduced to a mere plaything for the innocent. Shen Wei looks back to his brother.

"You wished for me?"

In all his planning and stratagems for their inescapable end, Shen Wei had never thought that they would speak like this. They met their deaths together and at peace - there was not meant to be more, but he is grateful for it. "You have truly forgiven me, then?" he asks, tentative. "For our separation?"