"What? The feather head has a spawn?" While it was weird for Hel to say, it was even weirder for Titus to think about. He was pretty sure they were actually fairly close in age group, Titus had just managed to be aloft for well over a year and hadn't progressed much in school like he should have. He also wasn't sure who Kettil was. The last he remembered the churrpup had been dating big slow which meant his information was sorely out of date.
"Horsemen, huh?" Titus asked, tilting his head. "Aren't they a little..." He brought his hand up to circle a finger by his temple in the long standing sign for crazy. But who was he to talk, his actual father was bonkers as far as Titus was concerned.
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