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"If I tense up my body I'm basically invincible... still hurts" she added, sitting up "Killer headache but for the most part I'm fine.."

Thorian was relieved and offered a hand to help her up, "Good."

"Even better a pretty lady found me-" She said chuckling "If we haven't met my name is Yari..."

"You know, you're pretty much surrounded by women."

Thorian tilted her head to the side and grinned, "I am Thorian, it means Thunder. A pleasure to meet you." She said, then noticed Nearl, "I am an Amazon. When am I not?" She smirked.

Yari being Yari would respond to nearly with "Not all you are pretty..well I wouldn't say any of yall are half bad either.." she said chuckling "I was named after a weapon.. probably because I can make weapons-"

"Oh?" She asked, "What kind of weapons?"

"Everyone has a name, after all, and I was named after a rock. But as I would tell you, I am an old friend of the soil and earth."

Thorian raised a golden yellow eyebrow as she looked at Mudrock, "Oh? Have you met, Gaia?"

"No, I do not know you who are talking about."

"Anything, from Uzis to Greatswords, to laser canons-"

"Well..." She giggled, then created a lightning bolt in her hand, "All I can create is a lightning bolt. I say you have me beat." She put on a good natured smile.

Then she answered Mudrock, "Ah, then you have not met her." She grinned at the irony of him knowing soil and Earth but never having met Gaia.

"Aren't you a charmer?" She chuckled "Lightning is much more powerful than my bullets.."

She nodded her agreement, "That is true, but you're laser weapons are a match for my lightning." She gave a thumbs up. "And that's a fact."

“Such is life, our universes are different, after all. You would be surprised to see what’s under this armor, as many people I’ve worked with were, after all.”

She looked at Mudrock with an air of curiosity, "Can I get you a drink?"

“If you must, then I do not mind.” The armored Mudrock nodded, then reached up for her helmet, pulling it off, and like that, her armor was next to come off, revealing the short woman, lean and yet muscular, and of course, showing her Oripathy lesions. “I am Mudrock, pleased to meet you.”

He started sorting his salad cooler and started checking dates. He threw away some wilted lettuce

And just like that, her assumption she had been talking to a man resulted in a the comical look of surprise on her face. She giggled, ordering mead for herself and whatever Mudrock might have wanted.

Then she ordered a traditional Viking meal. A challenge for Mathius.