Jean
*The priestess grinned at the puny bird. She would have approached a finger to it, but considering that the bird probably was the size of a thumb, she didn't pet it.*
`"Oh, hello there, cutiepie!"` *She gently greeted Furry.*
*After remotely petting the little furrow, Særãh tilted her head. How could've a Titan not know about his Goddess? She probably faced a young one who never even lived in the Elsewhere at all. Still, she was shocked.*
`"Y-You, don't know anything about Zareth's faith?! How is that even possible, oh dear!"`
*She hid her lips with her right hand. It seemingly was a serious concern to her. Her halo then shined brigher for a very brief instant as she explained her plan. To the two travellers.*
`"I know! I'll baptize you two in the Goddess' name when we'll arrive at the cathedral!"` *She naively said.*
*She then bent her knees to match Horace in size and softly patted his hood. If only she remembered about his true nature! But she was far too blind for that.*
`"And yes! Even you, little elf! You didn't find faith in the Elves Pantheon, but the Goddess will gladly welcome you with her thousand arms!"`
Meredith
*Horace wouldn't respond to Ardon's words, instead looking at him apathetically. The elf figured he'd have to go along with them until he can find a way to slip away. He would shrug as a response, as if saying "Alright."*
Amanda
*Appear would next to Horace, covered in dirt, wagging her mudded, fiery tail back a forth. She would look up at the two giants with an interested look, liking her chaps at the sight of the bird. She'd proceed look at Horace with a happy look.*
Meredith
*Horace would look down at it with a sigh, kneeling down to it and petting its head*
"Jeez Eco... Where did you go to get so dirty?"
*He'd pick it up, setting her on his shoulder, the fox sitting on him,. Horace would ignore the small bird's request for friendship, instead focusing on the dirty fox on his shoulder. The elf would soon look up at Ardon with a confused look. Even he had heard about the religion of the giants. Horace had always thought that's why Ardon was always so nice, hoping to get in good with the goddess or whatever. Horace would listen to the giantess' plan, instantly finding fault in it.*
"Look, I dont mean to be rude, but i told you, im not religious. The last thing i want is to be baptized and forced into being a 'child of god'. This is why i avoid believers and churches, they want to shove their religion down your throat with out listening to your feelings."
*Horace would mumble the last part, ending his little rant with a huff of anger.*
Helen
"Uhh I don't really know anything about this Goddess you speak of Ms. Særah... Sorry" *Ardon would say sadly as he was embarrassed that he didn't know what the woman was talking about things like gods and faith or whatever. One of his four hands would scratch the back of his fiery crimson hair while the rejected furrow would hastily crawl back ontop of Ardon's hair hiding from the fox that had seemed to taken an interest in him* "H-How old are you Miss? Causea handfuk of the elder titans where I come from are over 500 years old but I'm merely 25 and I had left before my father could really tell me much about our kind." 

*Ardon's face was all sad and embarrassed now because one of his biggest insecurities had been poked by his own kind. He had always been embarrassed about how dumb he really was and how he didn't know much about anything. With his head down alittle he twiddled his two bottom thumbs while one of his hands held the side of his shoulder. Furry meanwhile ontop of Ardon's head would just watch the fox intensely as it was scared to come down from the Titan's red hair in fear of being caught or worse eating by them.*
Jean
*Særãh withdrew her marbled hand from the elf's head as he expressed his point of view. It would have been hard to tell because of the sheer lack of feelings appearing on her face, but Horace's statements triggered her, her unshakeable faith being tainted by his words. Fortunately for the thief, she couldn't have expressed her feelings and had to suppress them. Still, a small rictus could've informed the others about her irritation.*
`"Humfh. I have no idea about how you are seeing cults across the world, my child. But I can tell you: the Goddess doesn't allow such things to happen. Everyone is free to choose, but those blessed by the Goddess will remain eternal. And that is the Absolute Truth."`
*She rose her body in all of its height, her halo giving a free reminder about the holyness which inhabited those imposing humanoid creatures.*
*She then returned to her fellow listenning, deeply to his story. He really seemed like a lost soul to the giantess' eyes at this moment, and she felt the obligation to reassure him. She would've slowly approached him and would've embraced him with three arms, the last one would've gently pushed against his head to make it rest on her shoulder. Særãh didn't know anything about tragic stories or abandonment, but she guessed thanks to his face that it was -indeed- a sad story.*
`"Here, rest. You still have a lot to learn and to live, my child. Fear not. That is why I put my trust in the Goddess. She gives me strength and hope."` *She tried to comfort the muscular Ardon. It really would've seemed like a mother reassuring her son.* `"I've already witnessed 235 summers, my child, and I guess that I still have to witness it for at least 700 times more, if the Goddess allows it to happen."`
Meredith
*Horace wouldn't give a response after hearing about the giantess' age. After all, he met an elf who was 600 years old, so it would take a lot of years under some ones belt to impress him. He'd listen as the giantess gave her point of view, picking it apart as she went. Horace never got involved with religion, so the only interactions he's had are radicals. Horace couldn't name the number of times he's been called a heretic by some rando who approached him asking if he knew of 'The Lord'.*
"Stop it with the 'my child' crap, my names Horace, and im no ones kid."
*Horace seemed pretty aggravated now, the giantess perpetually pissing him off. He seemed to of finally had enough, as such he would say his good byes and move away abruptly* 
"Ardon, it was nice to meet you... Searah... It was less the pleasurable to meet you."
Helen
"......G-Goodbye Horace..." *Ardon would say sadly as one of his hands would try and give a wave. His head was still resting on the woman's shoulder as she had slowly made him rest on her, she felt some comfort but he couldn't help but feel like Horace leaving was his fault. Furry chirped in relief as the fox that had taken an interest in him had already left but he was sad about his buddy Ardon, he quickly crawled on down to his shoulders and brushed his feathers on him as a way to make him feel better but everything just seemed so sad now* "....250 summers huh. Ms. Særāh... Why did your goddess make me a dummy. Why can't I be smart like Momo or you..." *Ardon just said sadly as he had his four arms slumped while his body continued to rest on the titaness sadly. He really messed it up now, he made Horace upset and he's probably annoying Ms. Særāh with his dumb questions too*