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[krigarkvinna]

Is this it, then? This is all you do?

What a life it is that you live.

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[sacrificeyoutothor]

I met a man who says he is a son of Odin, born mortal. Do you think such a thing is possible?

[krigarkvinna]

To the mad and the ambitious, everything is possible. Did you believe them?

[sacrificeyoutothor]

...He can turn into a raven.

[Not that that's an answer.]

[krigarkvinna]

Oh, Bjorn.

[ She feels happy for you, if a little bemused, and feels concerned about this stranger calling himself a god's son. ]

And what else can he turn to?

[sacrificeyoutothor]

[Bjorn shrugs.] I don't think he likes father's slave very much. He told me to be watchful of him.

[krigarkvinna]

The priest is not like us; it would be wise to be watchful of him, that is true.

You don't trust him, then?

[sacrificeyoutothor]

The god-man? No, I don't think so. [But really he isn't sure.]

[krigarkvinna]

And of Athelstan, do you trust him now?

[sacrificeyoutothor]

He is strange. But... he is good. He saved Father from drowning.

[krigarkvinna]

It turns out he's quite useful a slave, didn't he? [ She's just amused, really. And grateful. This is a life debt she feels she can honor wholeheartedly, and without weight. ]