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[couldfindapen]

Alright, I was probably being a little too hopeful that the weather would warm up any, but now that I've stopped deluding myself and probably come down with hypothermia, who knows a good place to get a cheap coat. Or if that's impossible, who's willing to light me on fire so I can thaw a bit?

[That last part's probably a joke. Probably.]

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[true_renaissance_man]

On your walk to find a coat, the pyre, or are you just exploring the town?

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[couldfindapen]

I meant to find a coat, but I probably should go exploring a bit. Shame there isn't a tall building with a ladder somewhere, because that would be infinitely helpful.

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[true_renaissance_man]

I know a short building with a ladder, but that is not very helpful if you want to get a good look at the city. Once you do have your coat maybe you could make use of a good map.

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[couldfindapen]

Why? Have you drawn one up? [And he was doing such a good job acting like he didn't know anything too.]

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[true_renaissance_man]

[It wasn't entirely unheard of for some one to know of him or his work. It has happened so many times in Asgard already... still this was not the first time this man had said something that had betrayed a familiarity. ]

I have actually been working on one. I did a quick sketch when I first arrived but never made it into a full map. Are you familiar with history? You always seem to know so much about these things.

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[couldfindapen]

Intimately familiar, you might say.

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[true_renaissance_man]

How could you be intimately familiar? We had never met until that moment when you helped me with the lock.

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[couldfindapen]

I don't think you'd believe me if I told you. And I wouldn't fault you for that.

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[true_renaissance_man]

Clay, I have spoken to Gods, fought against giants, and met those that have died. What could you tell me that I would not believe?