"Don't go speaking my actual name without cause, boy," Odin grumbled. "Call me All-Father."
I was reminded of that old adage, 'There is power in knowing someone's name,' which it seemed even the gods worried over.
"Yes, sir, All-Father, sir," I said, while still grinning. I couldn't help it.
Growing by one level was getting harder to do and that's considering the monsters I've been tangling with. But five whole levels all at once… Man, Liara was going to be so jelly when she saw me all swole and glowing. I may even have caught up to the she-elf.
Speaking of Liara, I turned to Odin, my giddiness subsiding a little at the thought of the mess I'd left her and her dad in. "My friend—"
"Don't you mean your fiancé?" Odin chuckled.
