[A grin, edging on the smug. He doesn't expect her to understand that, unless she's better at Old Icelandic than she seems.]
Not just any god though, Riles. The prettiest and wittiest of the lot. Please, don't bother with the tributes and the prayers and the sacrifices - I'll blush.
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[A grin, edging on the smug. He doesn't expect her to understand that, unless she's better at Old Icelandic than she seems.]
Not just any god though, Riles. The prettiest and wittiest of the lot. Please, don't bother with the tributes and the prayers and the sacrifices - I'll blush.