[She seems to have the bad (or good) luck of seeing random naked manchest, it's fine.
She shakes his hand, though, and decides the best move is to just move on like everything is normal. Her palms are rough and callused, a sign of a fighter, and her staff is slung across her back to give a hint towards how they might have gotten that way, but she smiles at him all the same.]
Son of Odin, huh? [She's never heard anyone introduce themselves like that, so it stands out.] And- to be fair, you were alone. I'm sorry I surprised you.
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She shakes his hand, though, and decides the best move is to just move on like everything is normal. Her palms are rough and callused, a sign of a fighter, and her staff is slung across her back to give a hint towards how they might have gotten that way, but she smiles at him all the same.]
Son of Odin, huh? [She's never heard anyone introduce themselves like that, so it stands out.] And- to be fair, you were alone. I'm sorry I surprised you.