Halbjorn tenses, eyeing the tanks. "Small, loud man, call off thy petty machines or thou wilt learn what tis to face a god. E'en now, I am sore tempted to allow mine sister to give thee a quieter form, for thy rambling most offends. When a god offers thee aid, tis a sin to refuse, an unforgiveable one to rebuke them with such temerity. I'll have thy apology, or have thy weapons in pieces, choose quickly."
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