Redhawk Caldera Pearly Showers

I'll go ahead and wrap this up! :)

Fin canted her head slightly at Birk's comment about Asgard and gods and ravens. She was not familiar with mythology or religion of any kind. Her parents had told the legends of their old gods, but she had never considered these as anything more than stories. Even if the Blackthorns had presented the characters in these tales as real, the message had gone completely over Finley's head.

She didn't comment, though. She chuckled gently and offered him a smile as he stood and excused himself. "Please, feel free," Fin told him, "Can't have you dropping dead on me before I've gotten any use out of you, after all. Take care, Birk." She too stood and closed the gap between them, offering him a friendly nudge before turning to continue on her way. Perhaps she'd hunt down Liffey for round two... But more likely, she'd go for a nice, stress-relieving hunt.