⌜— She listened to him though she wasn't sure what to tell him, she had never heard of a person believing in the Danish gods but also the Christian god. "For someone with so much power to believe they exist, and to have faith in both must mean a lot" though unlike her father who said there was only one God and the others were false gods, she had never questioned whether they were real or not. She had pagan friends and respected what they believed, even though they didn't share the same beliefs but she had been taught all along that there was only one God and he watched over them. "I guess" she couldn't be sure of her but she wasn't there to judge either. However, the souls thing was a subject that had caught her attention the most but she listened clearly to what he was explaining. "Here?" she asked, though she didn't panic. He simply worried in that they hadn't found that peace, looking around though not noticing anything. He always believed that there was heaven and hell, that everyone fought to earn their place in heaven but he never believed that you couldn't even cross over into that other world, that it kept you trapped. "I can imagine, and people don't understand you? it scares you too" however, she believed what he said and it grieved her that she had to carry the burden of being able to see all those other souls. "You don't have to be thankful" she smiled slowly. "I'm sorry they have you locked up for not understanding what you are" if it were up to her, she would release him but it wouldn't be easy to be able to convince her father of that, he was a very closed person although her mother was even worse. ⸥