[ Sif dips her fingers into the blood and draws a wide line over Kara's forehead, and then trails all her fingers straight down her face, as if she is weeping blood. ]
The honor is mine.
[ It is a great responsibility, to be looked at as a god. Sif is a proud and arrogant woman in many ways, but in this she is humble. ]
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The honor is mine.
[ It is a great responsibility, to be looked at as a god. Sif is a proud and arrogant woman in many ways, but in this she is humble. ]
May you be blessed.