For a long moment, Taira let the silence stretch out again, listening to the thunder.
After an almost uncomfortable silence, he nodded, reaching up to scratch his chin. It was beginning to show some stubble, and he'd need to shave.
"Good. Too many people think the past is no longer connected to the present, only as far as they themselves are concerned. I hope those things you were will help you shape what you yet will be into something that honors your lord, and honors your spouse, and honors you."