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Stheno
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He looks at the scruff of a boy he brought home and nods, " of course. Here, Frieya!" A girl with auburn hair, laid out in curls... a small but blossoming figure.... she was about 15 and her grey eyes looked to her father in all seriousness, she did not wear a dress as was common for females but instead wore trousers and a loose white tunic, her brown boots pattered softly on the floor, " yes father?" her voice was calm, even.... she was not like most young girls. " Show the lad to his dinner. He's my new boy" she nods and looks him over apprehensively but leads him down the hallway, she didn't make much in ways of chatter but she was not unkind. She was matter of fact, practical. " My name is Frieya, this is the kitchen. The men will show you where to work. If you need anything I work in the front of the forge. You can come and ask"