Danesh is silent as they ride, mind awhirl with the idea there are other worlds out there, and they able to make their way thru them.  Shivering on the horse, he looks about, seeing noone other than his brothers and sisters.  Still, the thought that others are there is everpresent in his mind.  Maybe these others that Adnan had mentioned.<br/><br/>"Thanks," he offers to his sister, as the weather starts to get warmer.  Maybe not warm, but an improvement.  Still having questions, but waiting until they stop to ask them.