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Hermes, hermes, hermes ...you're now my guardian, dude! You better be good, you better be Epic! His eyes twitched for a second as he absorbed the words of Rennie carefully while getting used to the idea. Truthfully -- as far as he learned so far -- Hermes wasn't the kind of superman-hero that saved the day. That was maybe the most disappointing thing about the Greek deity. But even still, he had very neat-o superpowers like shifting between several worlds. How cool was that? Never being bored, always going from one adventure to the next. 

"I like the fact that he can shift between worlds." He said with a gentle smile while eyes now flashing with enthousiasm. "Like how cool is that?" The young male said, sharing this note as an afterthought. Now that he had a guardian, he turned back to Rennie. "So how about you? What are your qualities of heroic greatness? And what has hold you back of greatness?" He wondered out loud, turning with a newfound curiosity towards her. Even if not many stories remained, he was certain his friend also deserved a guardian. And if no Greek deity came to his mind; he just had to make one up. Was that how stories were created?