[Lup is quiet, listening and absorbing those words. Of course they'd celebrated those years, as much as they could. Better to save some than lose all, better to leave with the light than abandon everyone to their doom. She doesn't disagree. But she doesn't have to feel like a hero, or a legend, either. It's okay to not be the subject of someone else's grandiose tale. The truth is so much harder than legends, and she lived it. There's no downplaying those memories, and she would never want to.

After a moment she nods, humming her affirmative, because what Pyra says is true and she has no real issue with the sentiment.

And then, louder,]

So what's the biggest party you've ever been to? Because I've known some ragers in my time, and this shit's not even close.

[Because this is a party, and what a gloomy subject they've been stuck on. Enough of that.]