Henstre: I don't understand, i made all my food - do they not like my cooking?! I am an amazing cook! Was it too hot?! He yells, slamming his fist down on his throne Henstre: Well sorry the god of heat was upset on my birthday, but they could've at least made an effort to come and- He finally notices you standing at the archway in front of his throne Henstre: Oh. A mortal. And what are you doing here?
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