Six doesn't know what reaction Two might have to all the spirits - not more than what she has seen already, an intense urge to protect his mistress. She wants to check on her horse as well, an ache in her chest as she thinks of the poor beast, large and thick and tied in a stable, but she cannot flee too far. The spirits will keep up with her and she cannot risk the reaction that she might have to that.

"No, I think not. I..." A frown, her hands crossing over her chest. "A spirit took the form of my God. It has been helping me protect others, as if it was truly her, but I know it is not. I cannot give it all my faith."