[ Loki blinks, surprised by that sentiment. Most people don't usually say how sorry they are to hear he's not mortal, after all. He touches his neck idly, his expression unreadable, but not harsh, the corners of his lips and eyes soft. ]
You may. You are part of Gramarye now. You can rely on my protection in regards to that.
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You may. You are part of Gramarye now. You can rely on my protection in regards to that.