Ugh. Exactly. Useless, possibly deliberately, either way of no help to them when they're trying to stay "alive." Cao Pi grumbles and looks around, in case any other spirits are out there just waiting for their chance to zip in and snatch something else easy to grab. "You would think," he echoes in annoyance. "For all we know, after twenty years she's gone mad. That would mean anything she says or does is simply a whim."