She searched herself mentally, she had no place to keep such a pure thing safe. Even though that was her want. To keep it safe until they could free it. She didn't think she was worthy of something so pure. So she simply set it down close to the flame, as if it was an attempt to keep it warm. She uttered a little prayer in Norse. "May the gods find you, and may you find peace." It was the best she could do for an unnamed person.
Bryn dusted her hands off on the shirt that kept her warm. And kept her heart light. Starting off down the hall she smiled back at Artorias. "Not all humanity is dark. You'll often find light in the places that seem the darkest." She backed up a step and patted the tall knight on the arm. "We'll find a way. I have faith that we will." After all, even in the darkness of space she found her humanity again. And love.