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A voice answers the raging girl. Not the voice, but a voice all the same, full of questions instead of answers.

Ampere jumps a little, which slaps a rough smile on her face for being so foolish as to think she would claim this wasteland of a church to herself, least of when shouting profanities at the deities. Thankfully its not an enraged disciple come to condemn her, and for that Ampere's tension seems to melt away. She had little desire to tangle in a conflict so soon after her last - the battle wounds for which remained a constant ache on her mind, and more literally, her hooves.
As if in response she shifted her weight somewhat. It was tender no matter how she stood.

The voice floats on long before the other's appearance makes any headway. Ampere's black ears snap up the words as they float through the dark while blue eyes continue to stab into the murk of the endless night, searching for some sign of the one whom speaks.
"You have some hope then?" Ampere asks wearily, still unsure of this stranger and their intents at this point, but mostly still worn out from fighting each day to survive.

The body gives way to the light of the moon, what little there is, as the mare slides in besides Ampere. Her muscles tense briefly in automatic response to being so near someone untested, but the welcoming gaze she finds in eyes of equal hue calm her frayed nerves. At this point Ampere was just looking for a reason to relax.
The mare before her forced Ampere to look up such was her height. The stout pegasus was well accustomed to a lifted gaze, but even among average horses this stranger stood taller than most.
She bore no wings and Ampere instantly pitied the climb the mare must have endured to get here, although the winds hadn't been a pleasantry either.
Her hide resembled the sky as of recent - dark with the interspersed speckling of light. Ampere was as mesmerized by her color as the return of the stars, which brought her thoughts back to the topic at hoof.

"Do you know them, the others... the gods? Do you know what's been happening lately?" Ampere fell easily into the role of an inquisitive and frightened filly. The apparent calm and warmth of the mare at her side seemed to inspire the relationship of a motherly bond, or at least that of a watchman.
Ampere held little belief she'd get the answers she craved though if the greeting words of the mare were anything to go by, but perhaps she had something good to say.

If not, it was better than talking to ruined rubble.