Shirley watched Emilia light the bonfire and then touch it. She did the same, hesitantly, expecting to be burnt. However, it actually just seemed to be a soothing warmth flowing over her. It reminded her of something akin to a healing spell, but...different. More....primal? Perhaps it was because her miracles came from God and this bonfire was just some sort of fire that they felt different.

She nodded to Emilia, "I'm more of a follower then a leader. So that honors all yours as far as I'm concerned." she smiled at her. "Lead on, Brave Leader..." she looked in the direction the man in armor had gone. "Do you think we'll see him again? Or have to fight him?" she asked. He kind of scared her. He seemed like he kept a lot of secrets. Well, everyone has a few of those, she supposed, including herself. But he seemed to have far more than he let on.