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The Aesir god stands at a table in the mead hall, sharing crude battle stories with a few of the einherjar soldiers in the room. Standing 8 feet high, Mjölnir rested on his hip, his armor over his muscular build. After a few moments pass, most of their interactions have slowed down, and he spots a new face among them- one he hasn’t seen around Asgard before.