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She chuffed softly, inwardly pleased. It is, she replied quietly, unsure of how to remark on his mention of intrigue other than that she agreed. It was why she never gave anything more than that. Just Ame. Nothing else was necessary.

But he went on to correct her in that it was the other way around. The spirits came to him and her skin briefly prickled at the thought. Although not one to consider herself well-versed in the idea of "spirits", exactly, the notion sounded almost unnerving. She nodded and provided only a quiet I see... as this information settled. It was little surprise to hear they were rare, too.

So I had expected. Not many speak of any gods around me, she added with switching ears, keening in on his hunt as she trailed along. Although her own relationship with faith was complex and difficult to explain (not that she intended to ever try), she could find worth in it so long as the balance was struck properly. What are Loa, exactly? And was it.. Sos? These are not words I have ever heard, the loner inquired.