...I... [Just as hesitantly as she starts, she stops, glancing once more at the stone and rubble he holds onto before away to the ground. She has no knowledge or even considered belief of what comes after death; there are no gods on Auldrant, no tales of paradise or purgatory like she's read about in some of the library books here, only a scientific explanation of how one's body rejoins the cycle. Nothing about the soul or heart or anything close to those.
So as much as a part of her wants to give him a certain answer, tell him yes without a shadow of a doubt to... ease his pain, perhaps? She can't]
I don't-- I'm not sure. But I know I've wished for some people-- people who did horrible, unforgivable things to the world-- to find peace finally... so maybe, that's all it takes. At least one person wanting that for them.