Lone Star Mountain She says that it's "a rat race, dog eat dog. Everyone's another cog."
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He noticed the way she studied him, eyes roaming over the coal colored markings that covered half his chest, his throat and lower jaw. He didn't mind it, he reveled in his unique appearance and had never been called ugly to this date. His lips curved upwards faintly as she asked who the All father was and he took a slow breath in "The king of my gods. Odin. God of wisdom and knowledge" he started off with that little tidbit and then if she wanted to know more he would answer any questions she had. His gaze trailed over her figure and he spotted her missing leg, holding his gaze there for a moment before lifting them away to study her face with more interest. She didn't strike him as a particularly fierce woman but anyone with a brain could tell she was a fighter in spirit just from her leg, it took much to survive without all your limbs. He hadnt even seen many warriors capable of living a good life that way.