"She ist fair and intelligent. We art all the better for her kindnesses." Sigurdur says.
"Tell me, friend Griffen; how did thou come to create the defenses for this place? Ist it your task or ist it an...ability thou hast?" Sigurdur asks.
He'd heard something of 'mutants', mortals born with abilities apart from normal people and the hate they endured because of such. It did not make sense to Sigurdur; all were still human and, therefore, related.
"Thou hast great cunning and strength of mind. Not all are gifted with such."
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