Firestone Hot Springs Cause you gotta guilty, filthy soul

There wasn't much to her, in a sense, she was a blank canvas, in a way, it was relaxing. Normally one would feel the need to either test their strength against the titan, to butt heads and gain bragging rights if they were to defeat him in combat. Others would fear him and run, or try a battle of wits. The later was always irritating. She on the other hand, did none of those. It allowed him to be at ease instead of constantly preparing himself for combat.

At her words, his maw split into a toothy grin, the dirty yellow of his teeth oddly fitting for the filth of a man he was - and soon enough, a laugh boomed fourth. Water rippled with his laughter, only to come a slow chuckle before he took his own turn to speak. There is indeed a first time for everything, isn't there. With a heavy sigh, he calmed his laughter finally. Monster, demon, bastard, he had been called everything under the sun - but nothing close to being similar to a diety of sorts. Nothing worshiped. May I inquire as to why you no longer have an alliegence with this pack?