Helmets for Thor
“Ok. So take the myths with a grain of salt got it. Did I say something to upset you?” She eyed Thor as sadness fell over his face. “Totally didn’t mean to”
No milady. Just, the memories. Sometimes they hurt… *he planted a smile back on his face* Is there anything else you would like to see milady?
“Well, You guys got a smithy? I would love to see the smithy. Then, Mead. I want to taste the mead.” She grins at him adjusting her axe.