There is worse that might come, she thinks. If this is a spirit that has come to aid her, perhaps there is one who might come to cause her pain and torment. Perhaps Sarenrae is here to protect her from what else is to come, from the other dangers that might be there to hurt her. She cannot imagine what else might stalk her, not when her heart is already so heavy.

Looking over, she hesitates for a moment before she reaches out and takes the hand, rising to stand to her full height.

"I will tell you anything you wish to know. I have no shame in my devotion to her."

But she softens, lifting a hand to wipe her eyes, pushing her hair away from her face, pausing to breathe.

"Six. I am Six."