HoM[M]ie
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- Yes, son, of course! Your father and I have long since accepted your idea. But I think you should meet him and your friends first! Would you like something to drink?
Heimir felt some inexplicable anxiety at the offer of a drink, as if he had recently had an unpleasant experience with beverages.
- N-no, thank you, I don't think so, - he stammered. - Let me change first, and then we can go to my father's forge!
aka Sir Holmes aka David Jones.
