Wei looked impassively at Li, then around the table at each of the others in turn.  Easing back in her chair she allowed herself to appear as if she were caught up in a strain of music, tilting her head and looking towards the musician.  This allowed her the opportunity to gather not only her thoughts, but a closer look at the other occupants of the room.<br/><br/>"Unknown though my ancestors may be, a ghost I most assuredly am not.  As to the opposite of a restless spirit, alas, I am not that either."  She disregarded his words on beauty, always wise with her brothers in wu xia.  The storm raged outside. "I assure you, my brother, that I am rather more accustomed to making ghosts then being mistaken for one.   While I see no need for fighting myself, I am nevertheless capable of proving that if you prefer."  Dark eyes glittered with the fire, and challenged each of the others in turn.