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[stormbrewed]

Thy choice of using his face for mine concerns me not, mun. Thou dost fixate too deeply on something so trivial. Worriest thou on matters more urgent, more of consequence, for thy choice to take me hither or nay doth concern me most directly, not which face doth don my visage so. Thou mayest place me a multitude of worlds. While thou dost take thine time in deciding I have other matters to attend to for ne'er is The Mighty Thor complacent, all I ask of thee is that thou chooseth wisely.

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[stormbrewed]

My tongue hath tasted mortality, aye, though I am nay in want nor danger of expiring I assure thee. Many have tried in many a way, I hath faced Ragnarok and prevailed. If thou art attempting disconcert me, thou may save thy tongue the effort.

[saintedomega]

Ragnarok. [ A small wiggle of his nose and he sniffs at Thor once again. ]

I do not attempt anything. What do you.. attempt?

[stormbrewed]

I attempt goodness, fairness. I attempt to help those I deem worth my aid, and attempt to reason my judgment fairly.

[saintedomega]

Who are you to judge?

[stormbrewed]

I am Thor! And much have I seen, and much have I done. I am strong, and while not always so wise I temper my strength with the wisdom I do have. Many mistakes have I made and much attempt have I made in rectifying mine mistakes. Same as any whom attempt to fairly judge when needs must.

I do what I can, with what I am.

[saintedomega]

Do you see that Earth is plagued with demons?

[stormbrewed]

What demons dost thou speak of, and how wouldest thou know of them, medicine seller?