As you gaze upon the grand buildings and architecture of Olympus, the Warrior is quick to meet you. He has anticipated your arrival, though not out of excitement, but duty. His blade sits sheathed on his hip as he stares down at you, his voice more calm than it would be had he sooken in front of the people of Earth. I do not see the importance of your presence here, but I abide by Zeus' word. Therefore, much to my disdain, I welcome you, mortal.
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