I crouched so we were on the same level. It must be no easy thing to fear water as she did. “I swear by the Divine Mother I will let no harm come to you.” She let out a breath. “Yeah, okay. Only save some of those prayers for yourself.” I gave a wry smile. “I will do so if you also promise to entreat your god of excrement for success.” Her brow scrunched together. “My god of what?”